Is this what it's like to feel inspired?
I had all but forgotten that within there's fire
but not when consumed by the night it's like my brain has rewired
time's stopped for the craving of desire..
but only just paused and not doomed because it's by the rights
that have been tuned out by lack of motivation when the moon's out
What's this life about?
I've ran through my thoughts a thousand times trying see the things I'm blind to
and it seems to have caught on to the miles that climb to
the peak so we can finally take that leap to find truth
and piece together each one of our minds clues..