Day in day out
I look for ways out
No luck leaves me
Stuck to indoor
A trendy paycheck
Keeps me lured
But luring is crippling
I know the answer is discipline
Staying focus helps
With the emptiness
Time pasting
Makes reality set faster
I might not ever leave this place
Which turns my thoughts to grief
Looking in the mirror for signs of me
Seeing rest in peace thoughts
Because my ambition have deceased
Masked to the world with a smile
But what Im seeing in this mirror
Has been around for a while
Sickening myself facing
What I have become
Realizing Im trapped in a situation
Something has to be done
The lifestyle I live
People think I have already won
With the mental wars in my head
I stare in this mirror and realize
I have yet to begin.........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem