I can’t find the words to say

Repetition is to blame

Nothing ever feels the same

And I just wanna stop

I know it’s good for my brain

But man, it’s driving me insane

Translate feelings, mostly pain

A time for taking stock

Fuck these lines

Fuck these rhymes

Fuck, I’ve wasted all my time

I don’t know and I don’t care

Why would you, an unheard prayer

This thing called art I may forswear

Eternal writer’s block

What’s the point, I’ll never know

Think I should just let it go

Worries dam my water flow

Creating only schlock

Fuck these lines

Fuck these rhymes

Fuck, I’ve wasted all my time