Nothing's here, nothing's there
Nothing's coming, nothing's going
Nothing's connecting, nothing's sticking
Nothing's inspiring, nothing's worth desiring
All of this informative dialogue
And each of these scenic examples
This keyboard keeps tapping
A bunch of nonsensical letters to be deleted
Why isn't anything thought provoking
Why isn't it urging me on to keep going
Enough doesn't cover it anymore!
I can't even take this anymore!
Where did my pen start to quiver
Where did my ink start to run dry
My fingers spasm from the intensity
This speed is no longer manageable
My wrists throb, begging me to stop
And with each ache it's accompanied
By questions, by fears, by frustration
Overwhelming, without being answered!
Everything keeps droning on and on
But nothing makes sense anymore
What else do I have to sacrifice
Who else is going to leave before I succeed
There are too many roundabouts
Too many obstacles, setbacks, diverging paths
Not enough me to be spread so thinly
Stretching, each break echoing all around me
Please… please, please, please…
I can't anymore, not this anymore
I'm done, let me run, let me out!
Let me go, leave me free, can't you see?!
Nothing's here, nothing's there
Nothing's coming, nothing's going
Nothing's connecting, nothing's sticking
Nothing's inspiring, nothing's worth desiring
Nothing else, nothing more, nothing to adore
Nothing will never let me be
Nothing left to do, I'm nothing without this
But this is killing me, so I will stick to nothing and die skillfully...