Why DO I write so frickin’ much?
I CANnot say, I cannot say
Why WON’T the words leave me alone?
There HAS to be a better way
To TURN this madness into fire,
TURN the fire into verse;
TURN my mind off for a while,
LET sleep to my spirit nurse
WHY am I so sleep-bedraggled
WHEN I do not sleep at all?
WILL this writing soon demise me,
TO pay Paul?