| Enough With Rhyming Each and every one Had their own excuse The redundancy Is getting to me Four in the morning when sleep has no use Trying to ignore All too familiar pain I'll try to sleep all day Enough with all the rhyming Time is of the essence And I forgot to care Maybe you did too It's all I can do to keep from accusations It's my fault I believed the impossible You may have killed me But I dug my own grave |