Sonnet About My Frustration In My Lack Of Inspiration.

–Allow me to publish this nonesense for my frustration and all sort of thing to come out.

Sayest thou a great sailor? Say I no sir!
E’en all those time on board? Say I the same!
No love thou hast before? Not a lover!
Dost thou e’en have a life? Say I not blame!

Hooray to thy success! Value not I!
E’en all of thy effort? Mine? My effort?
Lo! Thou ignorant one! Title that’s my!
Please stop being thyself. Quand je suis mort!

Please be normal, would thee? Normal sayest thou?
Let be like other please! Say not from me!
Ease thyself for a bit! Sayest thou moo moo?
Aight that’s it I’m done here! No more of thee?

Shut thy cake hole! I will do what I can!
E’en a night time fun? Wait uh.. yes my man?