Old-Fashioned
These words are not called lyrics
so they're not allowed to rhyme.
My poetry just a parody
of a best forgotten time.
Outdated, overrated,
no emotion in my verse.
Overstated, complicated,
no it couldn't get much worse.
But at least I face the challenge
of turning chaos into form,
finding rhythm in cacophony,
learning to control the storm.
Be it arrogance or pride
that makes me go that extra mile.
Some may see it as old-fashioned,
but I look at it as style.