It seems that i have writers block

Its obscene, its really quite a shock

I'm now stuck between the hardest place and the biggest rock

My psyche feels the doom

Whilst I sit back in my room

It feels like my dignity is in the loom

Trapped like a butterfly, caught in the rain in spain

Despair quickens my heart into a new refrain

Damn, what is wrong with my brain

Speeding so fast like a bullet train

Don't know yet if I can fix my brain

My dilemma is not quite in the past

It seems to me I'm not really up to the task

Maybe I should go to sleep, but I cant be steadfast

Another day, another drama in my one show