I am form dark chocolate making my nerves dance,
From seeing concrete out of my window,
To reading fictional terrors.
I'm from Oak Creek,
From a military-filled family.

I am from ice cream making me frantic,
From drunks coming out of the bar across the street,
To sitting alone in the dark.
I'm from the city,
From a family of drinkers.

I am from fruit controlling urges,
From street lights burning my eyes from the window,
To listening to a lot of music.
I'm from The country (at heart),
From a family with a large music collection.

I am from no childhood.
I am from the darkness!!!