I have run out of excuses
My mind is now sore
I have run out of road to run
I have been here before
I have run out of cliches
to impress the ones around
I have run out of metaphors
to make me look profound
I have run out of energy
but I have still laziness to store
I have run out of reasons to live
but I still need to explore more
I have run out of thoughts
Why so many things seem to relate
I have run out of wanting to
Give birth sustain life procreate
I have run out of smiles
I have run out of time
I have run out of money
I have run out of rhyme
I love the image and your words!