i ges im doin the honours here wid my poem.its jus a wokin progres...here goes: WHEN IM FEELING LOW/ THE MOOD'S A ROPE HIGH AND MY TEMPER'S A GALLOW/ AND I FEAR IL FIND NO HOME/ AN ARCANE DREAM WHERE I CAN ROAM/ FOR IF IT GETS TOO MUCH/ ALL IV LONGED FOR WAS TO FIND MY SANCTUARY.../dats abt it so far