I’ve been losing myself through the days come and gone

It has felt like forever since my house has been home

This distant memory of elation, tucked faraway

Has provoked me to misery

A title too baron for my name

The justice for this stance is because

I’ve felt the bountiful fullness of immense

And to be left in this deep puddle of shallowness

Is enough for anyone to fold in and quit

Yet there is this pulse beneath me, I feel

It throbs continuously for me to wake up with zeal

Through this subtleness I shall not fail

Through the strength of my Spirit

 I shall conquer and prevail