passion

I wrote this one night when I just couldn't stop writing. Words just kept flowing out of me, and so...I simply wrote about writing.

I wrote and wrote
I wrote for days
wrote every song
and every phrase
I wrote until I felt my brain
had been written out the other day
and through the pen
I felt me thin
the ink was blood
flowed from my hands
and cum from lust
I no longer had
and s**t when I'd run out of that
so with my brain
my heart, my soul
my organs, fluids
and my bones
written on papers, walls, and floors
I wrote til I could write no more