You see, I seem to have lost inspiration.
My dear inspiration, the mischievous one;
the one that comes without knocking,
leaves without warning,
flees one’s mind
with nothing left behind.
I can’t find inspiration!
My precious inspiration, the desirable one;
the only one I need,
the one that’s always toying with my heart,
pulling my mind apart.
I still can’t find inspiration!
Inspiration, oh inspiration, shall I pray to make you appear?
For art is not art without inspiration.
Inspiration, you troublesome inspiration!
I’m putting in all my concentration, even this ode as dedication…
BUT WHY AREN’T YOU HERE YET?
Inspiration, inspiration, you stupid inspiration!
You’re making it rain in my eyes and thunder in my heart!
Where the heck have you gone?
To live and create, I need you the most!
Please, please, please; just return! I ‘ll be a good host!
I NEED YOU, INSPIRATION!
You’re tiring me out!!!
I guess for now I’ll go to sleep
And hope I see you in my dreams
For I need my mind to be sewn by your seams.
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