Without

without my DJ show
i bore myself and others
without air i can't breath

when you called last night,
my world was caving in

i kinda feel that way, ya know
“oh no, what do i do now”

i wander
i wonder
I wish
I want
I will
be ok…

Why you why you ask why
You dunno why
But I keep on

Without my poetry
I lose the thoughts that need to get out
Without water, I die

Without wandering
Without wondering
Without wishs
Without wants
Without Will

What the Fuck is there?