I Write

I write I write I write

Someone save this world from blight.

But yes, I dont really know how to swim

Though I really need to win.

Some say this is game we are playing

But I say there are people that still need swaying.

Once again life is dull

And once again we give to all,

Tell me what you know about my life

And Ill write you a song,

Calling you my wife.