Where to look for inspiration,
When devoured by speculation?
Can't find my motivation when overwhelmed by frustration.
To draw upon an empty fountain,
To find words to move a mountain,
Can't look above must move forward,
Can't help but feel cornered.
Because I refuse to reliquinish my right
To not do, what I'm ordered.
A lone wolf, brash and reclused, but not obtuse
I spill truths,
Around the neck of lies,
Lies my noose.
Waves of an ocean,
Swarm within me,
Wheels in motion.
Unhinge your preconceived notions n leave your dreams broken,
A life of falsities.
Day to day,
Nothing but alter-eges.
Just a cult of sheep,
Sometimes I wish life
Had a Control Alt Delete.
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