In keeping with the creative writing dedication... Life is chasing me away From living the way that I wanted; One step, One breath, One kiss at a time, From living the way that I wanted. Drunk in the house, On the porch, In the car, In a dream, all alone but for darkness; Dead to the world, To the family, The friends, To the heart and the soul of the artist. Life is chasing me away From living the way that I wanted, And never did so beautiful a thing exist as fate. Rough but still so adamantly sanding down the corners, I am unsure. I am happier this way. Love conquers everything. I've never seen it, but I definitely believe it. So there's the poem. 4:22 AM. I swear I'm not crazy, I'm just awake. Sean