Songwriting Week Three assignment
Writing songs can be a chore
when all your love is lost, forsaken;
the rhyming spirit comes, then goes,
then from your daydreams you awaken.
You spend your time in vain
trying to write some verse of substance:
these songs won’t soothe your pain.
The rhythm flows, a new creation
distilled from timelessness and void
presents itself and seeks relation
to a world that’s paranoid.
You spend your time in vain
trying to write some verse of substance:
these songs won’t soothe your pain.
And so, you see, it is so useless,
and all your time is spent in vain
trying to write some verse of substance:
these words you write won’t soothe your pain.
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