What's Next?
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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