Nonsense
The tune in my head
Heavier than lead
Weighing down my soul
Spiraling out of my control
No ceasing in sight
No cure for this blight
Just red and black and blue
Only these lies are true
I feel all the pain
Death but to gain
A solace of stars
A warm home of bars
Bed and breakfast divine
Mountain of heart ache to climb
No road
Broken code
Now calm brings chaos
Founding is a loss
No know how
I don’t know now
These clouds have turned black
Cannot return back
The marshmallow goo
Where I once flew
No story
No glory
Purpose removed
The lateness done proved
The red eyes quake with fear
Not much longer they peer
Appears with so much power
Unfortunate meaning is so sour
Not a soul really knows
Until again the page glows
You don’t realize til now
This text is a cow
Becoming a bore
Soon to the floor
The author must vent
Exhaustion now spent
This poem you see
But nonsense it be