the hardest fight to win is the one that is forever raging an inch never taking
no man's land is your residence you can only proceed with hesitance as this battle your fighting is you against you and its filled with dissonance
turbulent thoughts eddy flows and countercurrent desires your mind is afloat in a sea of indecision waiting for a vision of clarity Where is my north star? My guiding light to help me on my mission to make this decision
I keep wrestling with my ambition and my desire for submission to my guilty side unobliging not hiding never shying from the chance to take all my time and burn it with relaxation
a win for the soul but a loss for the mind why sleep now when I have the rest of time? but never slowing will the dim the glowing of the creative ember lighting the way and you never want to see that day when it fades away
so take your time, let your stress wash away let the good times play maybe even pray?