1.30.2001
everything
i've ever said
is making less sense
everything i
ever thought
is getting insignificant
even to me
philosophers
philosiphied their way into extinction
original
thought has diminished
the outlook on
all of this has slowly faded out
without a doubt
i'm becoming
something less than everyone else
like a poet--
i thought i'd
be a poet
and i could
say my every thought to you in a rhyme
but i didn't
say if fast enough
it's not the
first time
wont be the
last time
i don't plan
on giving up so easily
i know it
doesn't matter to you
it's all for me
i know what
and why and how i see