No inspiration
Just frustration
An inclination
To desperation
My motivation
Suffers castration
And my elation
Drowns in perspiration
My initial drought
Can be turned about
My senses shout
"Forget your doubt!
Don’t be without
Your daily bout
Of hitting out
At what life deals out"
So seize the day
And it will pay
Prepare to stay
Outside the grey
For then you may
Be all you say
No need to pray
"Cos you’ve found the way
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