A Poem For Your Thoughts

Spark of Creativity

What makes a poet, a comedian, and art?

How do you divine, that clever little part,

The minor spark of brilliance, the blinding light and flare,

That to which they owe, and always seem to share?

In part it is the timing, in others it's the tale,

For some it's repetition, and how they need to fail,

Arrogance and confidence, in equal measure you'd imagine,

Some would even find it, at the bottom of a flagon,

However rest assured, I know the truth behind the query,

I promise it's not heinous, just prone to make you weary,

It's the spark of madness, born into their soul,

A searing type of flame, that always takes a toll,

The longer you indulge, the more it burns a hole,

You call it many names, but mostly it's depression,

and to everybody else, they call it League of Legends.