A Colorless Rainbow Of Imagination, Guiding To A Whole New World Of Lies Poem by Arnie Villanueva

Stunning pressure rushes through my veins.
Lack of ideas, mental blockage came to take place.
The paper is clear and the ink is thick,
How can i write something with just one click?

Imaginations turn out to hallucinations,
I am being swallowed with these illusions.
The beast of ideas have come to take me,
To a fugitives world beyond reality.

Not a genius, not a geek,
I am no warrior with something to seek.
Just want to escape and recreate a place of my own,
Until the light of fantasy is unfold and shown.

This will be my last resort to escape the sorrow,
And being a fraud to myself will surely follow.
But keeping the truth beneath these lines,
Will make a magical world for me to find...