POETIC TRAGEDY       the cup is not half empty as pescimists say   as far as he's sees nothings left in the cup   a whole cup full of nothing for him to induldge   since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up       a singer, a writer, he's not dreaming now of going nowhere   he gave heed to nothing, and all that he was....   is just a tragedy       so he voyages in circles   succeeds getting nowhere   and submits to the substance   that first got him there       then in violent, frustration he cries out to God or just no one   is there a point to this madness and all that he was....   is just a tragedy       he feels alone   his heart in his hand    he's alone