Won't You Ride My White Horse?

The Introduction Of Heartache Began As A Child.

My Heart Stopped Twice. They Had To Stab Me To Drain The Blood From My Lungs Because I Was Drowning In My Own Blood.

Black Illusion Is All I Ever See.

There's No Present, There's No Future, I Don't Even Know About The Past.

With My Recovery Programme, I Have To Do A Daily Inventory Of How My Day Has Been. I Am Terribly Dyslexic And Have Attention Deficit Disorder, So I Have To Carry A Tape Recorder Everywhere I Go.