UNTITLED
I’m uninspired
To continue with this life
Burning, on fire
This self-induced strife
I tire, I tire
Will a time come…
When I’ll walk once again, take my next step forward?
And will the sun…
Show itself before I’m lost in this internal storm?
Not quite undone...
But almost, this is my final moment of sanity
Thousand-foot spire
I stand at the pinnacle
Higher and higher
Makes me so cynical…
Though no longer do I…
See any other life
Still I tire
Will a time come…
When I’ll walk away from this, my self-destructive curse?
And will the sun…
Stop blinding me, so I may envision a new course
Not quite undone...
But almost, this is my final day in reality