Here I go crying again
About something in vain,
Because I am in pain
In this endless Hurricane.
I hold onto my cane
In this heavy Rain.
It can not get to me.
Standing tall
Until I fall.
Not even hail can make me write such lines.
Not that I ever did some.
I love my brain.
It is such a fain.
It is such a pain.
...
When will I stop to complain.?!
