All these songs have lost their meaning
...all these songs,
they used to be about you.
It seems that I can't write if I'm not in love
I can't write if I'm not in pain
If I'm not enveloped in a
feeling...then I'm completely emotionless
A real poet could find meaning in anything
Love in a sea of hatred
Pain in a time of joy.
My writings are trivial
...subject to my surroundings and my emotions in the moment.
In a quick second things can change
And I won't recognize my own words.
A real poet would.