Unlit
I have no flame I am unlit Somebody find me a new wick quick What happened to the flame I had I know where it went, up in smoke Now the feeling is bad Like some kind of joke Because nothing is funny Nothing is fine Maybe get some ugly energy out with this whine Yet I have two shiny gems But the gold band that holds them is rusted The joy I should feel when I have them is crusted Will I get through this funk that I feel Or is any of this even real Just some rotten shit floating around in my head Wish I could trade it for another's instead