DARK TIMES It is in the darkest humor that my pain lays, It is in my jokes that the truth lays, So deep inside I’m a walk of shame, Deep inside I’m a combination of full blast Rockford and pioneer speakers. I’m that stone besides the waterbed, hard but slippery. But, have you ever put on your headphones and the lyrics started sounding bitter than they should? When all the jokes you laugh about are deep stories that you couldn’t imagine of, when the depressed side of my story becomes funnier than your real life, but all I can do is smile more than a toothpaste advert. The absurd thing is that at the caliginous time of the night is when I see clearly, this is the time that I realize my mind is a dangerous place none of you want to be in. A world of roars of roars and screams, a world of numbness, a weak unsteady and wonky world. The kind of world that prods your soul with devilry and darkness. This is when you feel fear and strength at the same time but neither de...