At times, I feel like...
And at other times, I wish I could feel anything at all
Like when the sky is sunny and I know I should be smiling
Or when the wind blows and I know I should be cold
And no one knows how my heart can be so cold
And no one knows why I feel so very old
But I will not drift inside myself
And allow the world-weariness to overcome me
I am Will, and will will myself to
Stay awake, to
Feel life, to
Grasp goodness
And others will be inspired.