~*Creativity*~

Picked up my drawing pencil,
trying to draw something on my plain drawing sheet...
My mind has gone completely blank,
No set topic...

No rules...
Yet, my mind has nothing pop-up.

Went back to the roots of surrealism,
drew lines across the sheet,
wishing to find some figure which my drawing can be resume.

No more, all I can see is just lines...
It doesn't make sense to me anymore.

No more creativity,
Creativity has been destroy by reality...
Numbers is giving me more meaning than pictures,
It's only words,
the right combinations of the twenty-six letters,
will help bringing the message across.