Writers Block

I'm sitting here
Trying to write
But the words won't flow
This just isn't right
What could I say
See, want, hear
I've got writers block
Love, death, fear

Most days I could say anything
Complete it quickly
I could talk about a ring?
No that's too boring
I need inspiration
But there's nothing jumping out
My last idea was an abomination
And this one comes with doubts

Why has my mind gone blank
There's trillions of subjects
My brain power has sank
As I can't think of one
I'm going to give up now
Thinking of a subject
I'll take a bow
And keep my respect