I Am But a Muse by Owl

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You open your heart to me

Call me your savior

Your muse to your art and song and dance

But am I just a muse to you?

A thought in passing

A whisper in your mind

A prophetic toy- to you?

Am I but a muse?

Can I not dream for myself without you?

Claiming it

Because I am yours?

Yours to cheat

Yours to lie to

Yours to own

Well, then the fault for your pain

The plans for your down fall

The dagger in your chest

Cannot be mine

For I am but a muse