When the stats go dry, and true love dies.
No new posts, the promises were a lie.
So I try to do some drawings on cups of the good stuff.
Using my time wisely, trust me.. the days are tough.
Who knew, writing nonsense would be such fun.
And when it rhymes, my followers like it a ton.
So views, views, where art though views?
Stats are now rolling in, two by two.