Nothing To Write About

Nothing to write about, nothing to shout

Nothing to scream about, nothing to

Doubt. 

What can you get mad about? Anything

you want. Just don’t come running to me

When things go wrong.

Just walk away and pretend it is another

Day. It is better that way.

Or you could stay in; it is not a sin and

It is better than getting into bother, with

Nowhere to hover.

So remember what I am saying. Would

I tell you a lie? Probably not. But believe me, 

that is your lot and you are not being left to rot.