I’am great, Oh I’am great,
But now it is time to face my fate.
I’m trying not to replicate,
The same mistakes I always make.
It seems all I do of late; is replicate and replicate,
But do I, duplicate? Or do I, just irritate?
This is too much rhyme they say,
Whats your Name? Its quite a shame.
Do I really I have the time?
To listen to the snorts of swine.
I drink my wine,
I will be fine.
I’m sure I will find more time,
Maybe here or maybe there,
Now I’m wasted without a care. So I sit and I stare.
Without a sign.
The silent crime.
There goes your time….
Will it all still be fine?