Insanity On a Blank Page
Insanity on a blank page
I drip the drops of sullen rage
I flip and flop and disengage
Then again I play this game
Ideas collide like rain on glass
I may I might I can't relax
The day so bright I shan't be slack
I'll find the time and turn it back
Thoughts will race and clock will tick
Eyes will gaze and gloss and stick
Mind so dazed I'm gross and sick
I think I thought that this was it
This begins to look the same
Hollow grins from books of pain
It thins and hooks and I refrain
This is insanity on a blank page
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