Writing Nighttime Ramblings

[Justin]

What time is it?
Time to spit...
I hate dipp
I wish they'd quit.

Junk's gettin' old
And growing mold

My head hurts
So did Kurt's

Listenin' to a [i]plain of ultimate eligntenment[/i]
Can't be good...that's why I always chew Trident

I'm sick of it, it's so ridiculous
Eating pizza all the time
Gaining weight and losing
*whine*

I hate cleaning
But I do it anyway
Society demands it
So cleaning is the way!

Why I did it, I don't know
I'm really bored and need somewhere to go
Maybe she bored me,
Maybe she she was just too old a sight to see
Maybe it was fate
Whatever that it was, it's obviously too late

Too late
No time
Stupid rhymes
End of Times

Swirls in cobb webs
Or so they say
I'm tired again
What is today?

Beauty has her choice
A choice she has made
I'm not it
But I have Powerade

Advertisements...sheesh

How many ways to say
The simplest small phrase
Ju t'amie

Blah, blah, blay
Rambling in the dark
Riddles to me
Swirls in cobb webs
Or so does he say?

It's clearly time
To end this rhyme

I thank y'all
One and all
Your applause, not mine

Goodnight,
Sleep tyte,
Hope she doesn't spite.

PS: Really, just don't ask.

-Justin

[Epitome]

Whoa. Thats pretty cool. I like the use of words and different topics in it. Its a good poem.