I write and write
But the words start feeling wrong
At the start, I had a Thought
I'm sure was Great, but now it's gone
And it's like
This isn't quite what I wanted
When I started out??
Bound by a bunch of words I cling to
Like a blind devout
This was not the plan
So welcome, anarchy
I couldn't shed the feelings
Now they've turned on me
So many truths
I truly meant to say
The end approaches
Once again, I've gone astray
