In the beginnig there was no happiness
It was dark as my broken soul
There was no joy to fore tole
For no laughter was spread
and no smiles were given
If only I had a friend
I wouldn't have met this lovely demon; In the beginning
Though the demon was wary
I was of thee
It was here to stay and time
would not change
Forever is in it's name
and sometimes I put it in Chains
It takes over my heartless body; useless as thy vains

In the beginning there was me and you
We wore sad faces that dimmed the darkness of the unseen hell
In the beginning I wrote this poem about hunger with you!
does it ring a bell?