the passion of me by Robert Mulcany
the cap is off but the ink is gone and hope is rope i hung myself on they'd like me to do tricks in my cage cause passion is in fashion but im full of rage they'd like me to hit some sickly sweet note its late and i hate what ever i wrote they'd like me to be something im not but happy and sappy i must have forgot they'd like me to try to seize everyday tomorrow more sarrow i feel sick anyway they want me to think quite positively and tonight i might just watch more tv they forced off the cap and the passion is gone and hope is arope they'll hang themselfs on