You've waited to see what light would come
Pushed, struggled, awaited and sung
That all you’ve ever sought was near
But found a forlorn bareness here
A stagnant grasp that blurs your eyes
A sickness that infests the now
To then leave you questioning how
The dull day decides your demise
And life seems to ignore your cries
Yet still it doesn’t stop your stride
To stand up strong and keep your pride
And face each day with routine new
Your tested faith and hope holds true
But it matters not how tall you stand
Since all the days still feel the same
Your desire unmet, this is your bane
A grey, old, mundane path so bland
This course you’ll never understand
