-But I've just noticed that my mind is asleep.

I believe that I am in hell, therefore I am there.

I wrote silences; nights; I recorded the unnameable.

I found I could extinguish all human hope from my soul.

You will always be a hyena.

It began as research. I wrote of silences, of nights, I scribbled the indescribable. I tied down the vertigo.

Faith assuages, guides, restores.