A mass of pressure
A pulse of will
But barriers of uncertainty
Confine me in a cell
I crave to escape
To alter what I reject
But feelings restrain me
Like ropes around my flesh
I don’t vow to be calm
But I wrestle to defy
I don’t know if I’m true
But stasis is my doom
The cost of idleness
Is higher than I can pay
A torment without limit
A scar that stays..
