Words

Urges I have to write
But words fail me
Stuck in a rut
Seemingly in zero mental capacity

Desire I have to produce
A masterpiece set to amaze and amuse
But my brain seem to refuse
Churning the same mediocre tune

Needs I have to profess
Of feelings and emotion in distress
But words at the moment I don't have
Perhaps I should just retreat and rest.


*words, wherefore art thou? Fill me from top to toe with your direst cruelty!