No Ideas Poem by Raging Minds

I left no stone unturned
I looked high and low
In every nook and corner
But search with all my might
My mind yields no ideas.
For all my knowledge and reason
I lack what is called
Imagination
And inspiration, and insight.

It was to no avail
All my piercing and probing
And rummaging and prying
For I could find nothing
But a bare emptiness
A void, a vacuum
Extending ceaselessly
Into perpetual, boundless space.