TheΒ Β inspiration to surpass expectation, Limiting myself to these 4 walls, Feels like they've blocked my sight Set for the horizon I don't see the lights across them anymore. Emptiness that is endless, I try to try and wake up from my slumber But this thing has kept the poet asleep for a long time, That fire that burnt brightly almost snuffed This talent of great potential to influence the world Bring it to clarity, I'm letting this laziness overshadow it like a blanket of darkness, Nonetheless it shall try but the awakening, The awakening is upon us.