Monday, December 13, 2004

Muses

I feel like screaming, I feel like destroying everything and tearing all apart.

It feels as if it's all gone. I'm trying to seize it again, but it's escaping from my fingers; it's still touching my fingertips, but I know it will all be gone soon.

Why are you leaving me? Did I treat you badly? Did I use you wrongly?

You never were that good for me, but I was never ungrateful. I took all the chances you offered me. And now you're setting yourself free...

Each one of you has got a special gift, and that only makes me proud. But that's useless now, isn't it?

Don't go... But it's too late now, you're already gone.



Wait, I can see you in the distance! My Muses!...

*Iz

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