I thought you'd have a rest today that's what my brother said to me you know what I'm like I recanted and back to another write
I must stop at one point or another yet the big push is my key so I went down to the store and bought a bottle of whisky
It's a pressure point see how you tick over make push come to shove all for poetic love
I may of started something that I can't stop where the end will be I have no Idea but while I regurgitate that fact I will write to I drop without fear