I been writing in my sleep you read it and wept you can't blame me for how I slept you told me to leave I left you cried don't leave don't go I went I'm gone the reason I couldn't stay is in a poem WizeDom wrote I sent you a bonnie boat it's not my fault it didn't float Wize poked a hole in the middle to keep you from disturbing the flow you couldn't swim how was I supposed to know you clumsy you're accident prone you have a influx of bad luck if you fell off a cliff if you survived the fall you would lie and say I pushed you when you know good and damn well I wouldn't hangout on a cliff with you