My heart is broken,
I cannot weep,
for I must get,
a good night's sleep.
I write these words,
of meaningless trite,
as I lack talent,
it's what I write.
My heart is broken,
I cannot weep,
for I must get,
a good night's sleep.
I write these words,
of meaningless trite,
as I lack talent,
it's what I write.