Fact: The one who was the muse to my moves,
you still move me.
Fact is, I move differently when you’re not around.
You’ve not been around. Nor have I.
Fact was, I said goodbye,
but not to you my muse.
That’s something I’ve still got to abuse.
Fact is, fiction is real. And your facts are false.
I’ve gone through the movements of muse,
and all while stating the facts of the importance of muse juice,
I do not need it. I’ve got coffee and weed to succeed.