Faded Muse
Gone away,
Faded into nothingness.
The will,
The inspiration is gone.
All that remains is the words of my soul,
Begging to burst,
Wanting to be free,
Alll I can do is wait until my muse returns
Faded into nothingness.
The will,
The inspiration is gone.
All that remains is the words of my soul,
Begging to burst,
Wanting to be free,
Alll I can do is wait until my muse returns
♠ ♠ ♠
This is just a silly little poem.