Is it being clubbed into dank submission or is it just how it is?
Hank said you should be able to create in flood and fire with the cat crawling up your back while the whole city trembles, but Francis isn't so sure it's going to happen. The focus of his life currently is on his mentally unwell girlfriend, Beatrice, who Francis fears would do something drastic if he were to do something like break up with her. The blue collar kid has a passion for writing and poetry but he can't let anyone know that. Feeling perpetually behind the eight-ball in life, he can't seem to get traction to create any form of change. And he needs something; anything, to change.
A car; a death; a girl; a road diverged; an idle body; a torn mind; another broken mind, a fool lighted by a dimly lit delusion.