| So bored. There is nothing to do. So I write in my poem book. But im still bored. Nothing to do but write words on paper. The words wont make sense. Like I care. Blah Blah Blah Jibiddy Bibiddy Wobbiddy ?! It�s boredom makes you do anything. It�s boredoms fault I drink smoke get high on weed coke shrooms marker fumes empty soda bottles. Boredom make a man sin. Make a man and woman do things. When they have nothing else to talk about They fuck. When there is nothing to do and the couple just sit there They fuck. |