As a blogger, I cannot help but wonder, where it all went wrong.
As a blogger, I cannot help but wonder, why my heart is never strong.
As a blogger, why do I even bother, to wake up early with the sun.
As a blogger, why do I even bother, to care in the long run.
No matter how well I yell my spell, I will always be a man to dwell in hell.
As a blogger, why do I even bother, to publish this article. (fuck the final rhyme)