The Playwright Lost It

by candlelight i run this over and over in my head

how many, so many ways this bedside romance has come to an end

and all i have to offer anymore doesnt ammount to too much anymore

and im just trying to find my way

to the finish line

to the end of this play

and in the final act ill jam this pen into my brain

and i bet you never thought it would end this way

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