The Writer's Curse

I just have one thing to say,

To free me from the shelter.

Of my hidden soul and see

Soaring away from the old fashioned me.



Stop the world, I want to get off,

Chances are few, how many more can I drop,

I only want one more, so I know for sure,

What fate has in store for me.          



Who's to say where I should go,

As far as I know, I've left the world below

Now I'm starting to see,

This life for me,

Is moving from chaos to harmony.



The foolish folly of the writers curse

To put all my feelings in a single verse,

Which can greatly offend, or bring life to an end,

Or show me up as crazy



But I write what is true and I write it to you,

The bullshit of faith and the feelings untrue,

The spoken words on my lips,

The soft touch of your hips,

I wish I hadn't pushed so quickly.