A block in my heart angers my hand. I cannot write, I cannot write! I fear i'll find no respite tonight. All of my letters melt into sand. They are a black hole: everything and nothing. We are but star dust the Sun sheds off his skin. We struggle through our lives fighting our original sin. I cannot write, I cannot write. I know i'll find no respite tonight. My words are everything and nothing.
ne·pen·the (n-pnth) n. 1. A drug mentioned in the Odyssey as a remedy for grief. 2. Something that induces forgetfulness of sorrow or eases pain.