Introduction

Within the confines of this book are the inner thoughts and works of me, Ceuthonymus. This is suppose to be a collection of poems, but I also like to think that this reflects who I am as a person, from within my head into a place that many have never ventured to before. Life itself can be cruel and harsh, as I have struggled to find my place within society that is constantly moving forward and not taking a break to relax and to look out the window and see the suns' glorious rays of warmth enter ones person. So I am beginning my journey here, in these writing communities, with all the others who dream to one day have their names ring out around the world, fame following their every footstep as they are recognized as a genius, the one who sparked the world into action.

As my future comes hurling itself upon me, I look into the past to see were I have come from and to look forward in order to hope and dream of greatness being a part of it all.

To be honest,I am somewhat a dark person, for I see that every person, every being in this world has the capability to be evil, and to do such acts of treachery is unspeakable. Within my own writing, I like to look at this side of me, my darker side. True, it can become depressing, but I find it enlightening to see me whole and in pieces, sown together from all the battered bodies that litter the streets, with each piece having its' own story, its' own thing that needs to be expressed in one way or another.

So welcome to my inferno, welcome to my pain and suffering,

Welcome to the insanity of my mind, and the echoes of my tortured being stuffed within the prison of my head.