Endless fatigue that never lets up The desire to sleep eternally in peace Denied by meddling of those that keep me awake No rest, increasing insanity. Lectures that have been given countless times Warnings that are told out of requirement rather than worry An endless cycle of depression To which fuels my writing. People fear for my life they do proclaim Some I believe, some I deny the words they speak I tell those I believe that my life is not important But my writing is the most important thing to me. An artist must suffer for his works I shall suffer for my writing If the writing begins ...
More..Michael Stachnik
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