The  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.