So it would seem like it is that time again
It's time to turn to a new page, with my pencil and pen
With emotions filling me, for you see
Some are good, some are bad and there are some I just can't explain
Oh doesn't that sound lame, as each page is just the same.
But I'm the one to blame for this like of passion
This idiotic amalgamation of words
As I don't care about the order of the words nor if the rhyme
This is simply an amalgamation of words, on a virtual page
Trying to turn those words into actors upon a stage
It seems that I have created a cage, with rules I have made
Alas this is nothing more than the words of an idiot, just an amalgamation of letters and words.