I have written so many rhymes they are stacking up here
None of them special as I can`t reach top gear.
It`s just an addiction I`m looking to cure
Till then I will have to write more and more.
When on ocassions to sleep I can drop
The rhymes keep coming I can`t get them to stop.
I just need out or at least have a break
I`m not sure how much more I can take.
I hid all my pens then a pencil I found
It seems useless to fight it, I`m just losing ground.
Where do I finish, I can`t find the end
I fear it will drive me right round the bend.