No Muse..

It's been long since I held the pen,

Hadn't decided on what to write,

Had always been a matter of when.

I don't have much to write or feel

For they say, when your life throws a tantrum

Don't fight it, you better kneel.

This attempt might not be so nice 

For I have forgotten the art now,

Feels like m cooling off on someone else's ice

This needs an end, I may not be able to produce

Forgive me for annihilating it as such,

For I am left with no muse.