I can't write...
My pen has no Ink....
The flow just won't come out of me...
I got so much deep down inside...
But my pen just won't let it glide..
Cross dhat paper...
I'm like a Bin and all my trash is within...
I've tried writing it on paper...
But it just won't in my favor....
I've tried typing it up on the screen...
But the ink just sits there as i countinue to dream...
About what is running through my mind....
How can i find the answer to all my mysteries....
How can i find me....
I can't write....
My pen has no Ink...
The flow just won't come out of me....
I'm searching for a resolution
Attached to the conclusions...
that i have distorted...
retorted back and forth in my mind...
I just can't find the answer to all of my mysteries...
I just can't find me...
I've been looking at this pen for weeks....
And my thoughts refuse to come out of me...
I just wish they would spill themselves on paper...
Then disappear like vapor....
I need to release the tension that i have within....
I need to fly away like the Raven...or the smallest birdie....
But it just won't come out...
I've been shaking it...considered braking it....
And my soul is screaming inside...
Please let all dhis **** out...
But my pen refuses to write what its all about....
I can't write...
My pen has no ink...
The flow just won't come out of me....
My pen has no Ink....
The flow just won't come out of me...
I got so much deep down inside...
But my pen just won't let it glide..
Cross dhat paper...
I'm like a Bin and all my trash is within...
I've tried writing it on paper...
But it just won't in my favor....
I've tried typing it up on the screen...
But the ink just sits there as i countinue to dream...
About what is running through my mind....
How can i find the answer to all my mysteries....
How can i find me....
I can't write....
My pen has no Ink...
The flow just won't come out of me....
I'm searching for a resolution
Attached to the conclusions...
that i have distorted...
retorted back and forth in my mind...
I just can't find the answer to all of my mysteries...
I just can't find me...
I've been looking at this pen for weeks....
And my thoughts refuse to come out of me...
I just wish they would spill themselves on paper...
Then disappear like vapor....
I need to release the tension that i have within....
I need to fly away like the Raven...or the smallest birdie....
But it just won't come out...
I've been shaking it...considered braking it....
And my soul is screaming inside...
Please let all dhis **** out...
But my pen refuses to write what its all about....
I can't write...
My pen has no ink...
The flow just won't come out of me....