The king, the devil and the psychopath. 

They drive me to their royalness of dirt, their black fire of hell, their asylum of absolute madness.
 
But I love being there.
Away from the world, to the places where nobody would go. In this world  I am the king, the devil and the psychopath.

Every fall needs a rise.
And the rise is  coming. 
I don't write, I go, I run. 
To my throne, my hell, my asylum.

Wanna see it. Then read it.