A concept and a scribble for the modern age, just a mind that’s been racing! A scrapbook of poems for the mad and reckless!
Imagine a world of anxiety, fuelled by the demands of everyday life, a concept of a universe just sleepless and full of rage.
Written by Insomnia, fired up by fear, a concept of my own, that I want you all to hear!
This probably should of been music, but I can't sing a note, so I jotted it down in my scrapbook, and maybe within these thoughts you’ll find hope.
A series of poems and concepts, dreamt up in the early hours of the morning, and spat out with the help of a bad case of anxiety!
I'm Wade, you probably don't me? But here, have my scrapbook anyway!