I know what I must do
I know I have to do it
I know I can’t delay
But what else can I do

I try and find the answers
Force the motivation
“It’s not there!”

Putting pen to paper
Still coming out empty

Stepping back
Observing the situation like I’ve been told
I still see no answers, no solution

Fog
It’s thick
It not only exists in nature
But in our minds

It hinders
“It’s a form of evil.” I’m told

Evil. Evil I rebuke thee!