Hey everyone, it's like peeling back the layers of a rotting onion to truly understand someone, isn't it? Well, here goes nothing. Brace yourselves for a journey into the depths of my soul, where darkness reigns and despair is my constant companion.

I exist in the shadows of Ireland, a lone figure draped in black, a silhouette against the gray sky. My heart beats to the rhythm of melancholy melodies, each note a lament for the pain I carry within. I am an emo/goth boy, cursed to wander this desolate landscape, haunted by my own inner demons.