Imagination Declination II

A Variety in Prose

Imagination Declination II

Imagination Declination II

routine is taking over

wrapped up in work and life

imagination's going no where

filled with stress and strife

working hard for others

just to pay the bills

so little time to think

creative process stifled

no time to paint or draw

overtime, no compensation

shouldn't there be a law

freethinking's almost sinful

idling through the days

felling out of place

barely time to sleep

no room for peaceful dreams

tossing and turning, nightmares

things aren't as it seems

creative juices strangled

choking in thier wake

reaching out for Rembrandt

unfortunately, it's fake

spiraling down a tunnel

darkness is surrounding

feels almost like Hell

taking time to write

expressing it on paper

much better than to fight

using it or losing it

a choice within us all

creative juices flowing

bouncing like a ball

imagination is priceless

declination is a sin

creating for yourself

feeling better again

feeling better by creating....give it a try!


				*A Variety in Prose* *Imagination Declination II*



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		routine is taking over wrapped up in work and life imagination's going no where filled with stress and strife working hard for others just to pay the bills so little time to think emotions over fills creative process stifled no time to paint or draw overtime, no compensation shouldn't there be a law freethinking's almost sinful robotic interface idling through the days felling out of place barely time to sleep no room for peaceful dreams tossing and turning, nightmares things aren't as it seems creative juices strangled choking in thier wake reaching out for Rembrandt unfortunately, it's fake spiraling down a tunnel falling in a well darkness is surrounding feels almost like Hell venting all emotion taking time to write expressing it on paper much better than to fight using it or losing it a choice within us all creative juices flowing bouncing like a ball imagination is priceless declination is a sin creating for yourself feeling better again



		feeling better by creating....give it a try!