Waste of paper. Waste of ink.
Waste of so much time.
Waste of useless words, I think,
and everythings that's mine.

Waste of tears. Waste of pain.
Waste is all I see.
Waste of things.  It doesn't change.
What should it mean to me?

Waste of life.  Waste of time.
I never got my rest.
Waste of thie waste of mine.
Waste of even death.