Sometimes you just don’t want to write

You just don’t want to do anything;

There are times when the world –

It’s better off without any of your creations;

Monsters sent untethered and unloved

Out into reality to infect and destroy

What’s the point of doing that?

But this is what creators do

Without a care for the damage that ensues

Content to sit back and watch the show

Petty gods lashing out of a dark depression

They created for themselves

Wishing they were nothing

Wondering when it all fell apart

As if knowing mattered at all.