To the undersigned I think I might sign this;
A scripture or a picture
Not worth painting
The gallery hangs...
And the similes
Sound like quiet or loud desperation.
If (at all) aware of imitation
Then at least make it interesting
And become a part of everything you hated
When you still had sense.
Other than that, play 3 chords loud (or quiet)
And remember that imagination
Can be yo muvva of invention.