Sacrilegious

I want nothing to do
Ever again
With muse

So I dig a trench
With help
From muse

Now put this on
I say
To muse

Blindfold in place
I shoot
My muse

Folded head to toe
Down goes
The muse

Soles face the sky
Bleed down
My muse

Dirt soaked in ink
Cradle grave
For muse