Poor Boy #1

Wandering lonely one day, the poor boy fell... fell down the well he wandered so much about! If he spoke he would tell ya... it's not poetic or beautiful, it's dark and hopeless!

Well, he's not a kook, he is actually mad, quite sad innit?

With brilliance comes despair and solitude, no sane mind can achieve brilliance, that's why dem all die so damn young. How many would rather be the average Joe? Living the quiet life, with all the important things in the right places, give us that will ya?