Writers Block Poem by Steve Cornell

In this post-modern world
my dreams I cant mould
writing a story
which has already been told

It's a dying revolation
please dont copy me
It's a voice with a reason
just dying to be

So save up your memories
don't cast them away
with hope in the corner
just dying to stay.

It's a crazy situation
with dreams that are gone
stories without endings
and words without songs

It's a striving revolution
please dont study me
it's a voice without speaking
just waiting to breathe

So save up your memories
don't cast them away
with hope in the corner
just dying to stay.