THIS IS A POEM WITHOUT MEANING
THE WINDS ARE HIGH
AND THE TREES ARE LEANING
AS THE SUNSETS IN THE WESTERN SKY
LIFE LOSES ALL MEANING
WITH THE MOON RISING IN THE EASTÂ
THE WOLVES BEGIN TO FEAST
THIS IS THE STORY OF MY LIFE
IT'S DEPRESSING AND FULL OF STRIFE
LIFE IS SO DECEIVING
THIS IS A POEM WITHOUT MEANING!