"I liberate the devils in my head through the paragraphs crafted by my pen. These demons drip on the page, my blind multi-eyed children of rage! I coulda took a bat to the back of his head or dropped a napalm bomb on the bed as she slept but I split & wrote it down instead. At least now you know who you’re fucking with. I’m sick! But I’m free. You’re weak and I’m built for the siege!"