Uninspired

not really much to say, now
not really much to write
there isn't much at all
going through my mind.

uninspiration is a terrible thing-
a void of thought is

what else can i say? the music
blares in my ears.
read it back, jack, what
what have you just written, jesus
christ.
i don't know what my goal

was when i started    this
but its seems to gone disa
ppear now
i don'tk know im sorry i'll

stop.