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| I am in a slump I live in a dump I need to move on This is all such a yawn I am going crazy Everything is hazy I want to scream There is no dream I am in a rut I have a feeling in my gut I need to flee I will leave with glee Leave it all behind Get it out of my mind Start fresh Where I can mesh And not get to near That is what I fear For that is where it starts All the complicated parts I need to get away Where there is no say Freedom from everything No more regurgitating Useless facts Or abiding by dim-witted acts I want peace It will cease Quiet |
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