Laziness

It's all piling up, all the stuff I must

the things I need to do, the endeavors that need be pursued

Will I procrastinate another day

to be rushed on the judgment day 

To fulfill the things i said I would

Yesterday. 

 

Laziness tempts me that time is on my side

though I know this statement to be false

Unless I control my mind. Otherwise

It's totally against me, and every step 

a pit awaits because I walk the path

of yesterday in the night. 

 

Waiting for a moment where inspiration will guide my stare

onto new beginnings and an escape from my world, deep down

within the deep darkness of my mind, I know that all I look for

is here and now, yet where is my patience to be the only place I can. 

This paradox is the contending force that is the ruin of land.

 

 

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