Muse(content)

Sometimes, and when I say this
I mean more often than not, (and it's...)
the loneliness creeps in along the edges
(bliss turns)of my mind, and my mood turns
dark, not quite (suicidepaincorruption)depressed
but not (sunnyhappyasfuck) a good mood
and it's in these moods that I create,
these times that the muse
that is my (tormentordemonantagonizer)
imagination molds the words
into(propogandadeceptionpai)
a beautiful creation(lies) and I am
once again(suffocateddeprivedbeatdown)content.