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!