A Drifting Mind Aches
How I don't want to revise I wish just to go out and sleep ahaaaaaaa
please let me fall into the deep abyss the cold empty words that chain me
Our brains ache in the merciless iced east winds that knive us
For love of God seems dying
Theirs not to reason why
Theirs but to do and die
one may not seek
a huge black peak
a swans lake never gave way to a cuckoos nest
diddly do
didly dat
dem tell me this
dem tell me that
back to revision i go, an unwelcome respite from my thoughts as
My brain aches in the merciless iced east wind that knives me
On the 30/01/23 this was written. I was knee deep in my GCSEs and quite fed up with english. If you didn't know it's my least favourite subject.