MANY THOUGHTS CROSS MY MIND,
IT'S LIKE THERE IS NO MEANING OR NO TIME.
I DON'T KNOW WHY I FEEL THIS WAY,
I'M TOTALLY BLANK WITH NOTHING TO SAY.
YOU SEE ME HER IN MY MOOD OF BLACK,
AND YOU DON'T CHEER ME UP IT SEEMS AS IF COMFORT YOU LACK.
EVENTUALLY I WILL BE HAPPY AGAIN,
BUT THERE WILL BE ANOTHER DAY OR TIME.
WHERE I WILL BE THIS WAY,
SO GET READY FOR ANOTHER RHYME.
