you said I'd not written lately
and in truth I've got to agree
but to be honest I've nothing to write about
that has so deeply affected me
I could write about my mate's tears
losing her parents, its been some years
and how she feels her gene's are set up to die young too
its kinda upsetting, I feel very sad, don't you?
I could write about my other mate's breakup with her beau
but that's kinda upsetting too, although
it does give food for thought
of not allowing oneself in the same trap to be caught
cos, you see, people they don't treat people right
they live for themselves and that's not kind
to dismiss others right out of their mind
nope, that's not my way, that's not polite
I could write about the horror of neighbours,
and living next to people from the gates of hell
I could write about kids with emotional issues
and mother's with boxes full of used tissues
I could write about so many subjects
that have all affected me
but, I find the words just dont wanna be
so instead I'll just keep writing texts
its easier you see to concentrate on nice things
to not think of anythin other than the greenness of trees
to open one's mind to the goodness of life
and not get wound up with strife
so that is why I've not written lately
cos If I did, I'd most likely never stop
once I start writing the torrents of words overwhelm
and then I'm not in control at
the helm
