It’s been too long
I’ve tried too much
Overnight fame and fortune
Both of them are out of touch
No longer can I spend all this time and energy
Chasing things that may not even be in front of me
That’s it. I quit. You heard me right I’m done for now
Back to clocks, my office box, I thought I could but don’t know how
Ha!
(Racial slur here) please, I’m on my knees
Writing as I always do
And I will carry on with this, don’t care if you don’t want me to
This Sum I meet
Some bigger feet
To pitch things that I’ve scribbled down
And yes or no
I care not, fo’
My scribbling will continue, clown (that’s them)
So April Fools
From me to you
And if you dream
Know what I mean
Never stop the things you do
