Help
draw me a smile
tattoo it on my face
cut it into my flesh if that's what it takes to make it stay in place
Help
write me a fairy tale
make my prince come to life
sew his eyes shut if that's what it takes to keep other women out of sight
Help
sculpt me a body
make it skin and bone
regurgitate my dinner if that's what it takes to keep me thin
Help
sing me a luliby
make me feel at ease
****** me in my sleep if that's what it takes to finally give me peace

It whispers in your ear.
It luls you to stop.
It tells you to relax.
It lies that things are going to be okey.
It tears through your fears.
It tells you it brings the light only to smother your own fire.

The fire to try.
The fire to get up.
The fire to follow your dreams.

Now be wary of it sweet luliby.
Or you may harm your muse again.