Sinking deep into me thoughts deeper than the mystical pit, maneuvering through the sea of me consciousness, see me mental C is complicated as much as the chess pieces Compiled together (please spare me the compliments). Oh! What can we do to this beat? Lemme outpour me thoughts in it, what's your thought in it?. Thoughts flourishing me mind, too flooded to exercise me vocabulary to its highest state as I state this statement in the state I'm in, I swear it's like I'm drowning in me own dark thoughts. Now as I travel across me mental C I came across by the man named 'memory', pieces of clues started to unfold before me eyes. Here's a jigsaw puzzle ready to be solved by the mysterious guy known as 'logic'. Furthermore as we penetrate more deeper we met 'desire' to act as an immediate gratification to both memory & logic. All three of em travelled and interacted through the decoding of the message, (work hand in hand as in like the handymen). Now they sail on top of the sea of me thoughts, seems like the storm is fuming. All hope is lost, is it the last hope we had of deciphering the code?