Iam stuck
Failed to write beyond this
Just like Judas who betrays with a kiss
Am i but caught between please and amiss
This very state causes me to appease
In the inside no peace
I coil, boiling unceasingly
This cruelity that betrays i
Shall i ever find my muse
Before i know it
It is many lines of voices
Yet it is but only one that gives birth to another
Stuck am i to her
Poetry my faceless mistress
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