As I Sit...

As I sit here and write this

I realize I have nothing to say

There's nothing important

But I feel like I should seize the day

That's what the man told me to do

So I think I should follow

It's only right, right?

But instructions never leave me hallowed

Instead, I become a bitter rebel

Screaming to the top of my lungs

I don't know what I'm fighting against yet

But I'm tired of us all splitting our tongues

So I sit here and write this

With nothing to say

Somehow I just said a mouthful

But it probably won't matter today...