notes of a sociopath

This story, as with all such similar stories, begins with a tragedy. Maybe not one as tragic as learning that you have an incurable, deadly disease, or losing everything you own because of a divorce ...but it is still tragic all the same. The beautiful tragedy that is about to unfold is that of a boy, who was dealt a bad hand by fate at that time, and was living in a low and dispicable place. A place that was so full with insanity, chaos and sinister people, that death and despair were an everyday occurance. That boy is me, and this is my story; my tragedy.