DESCRIPTION:
Trapped in the confines that are created by your mind. Everyday that passes by, it seems as if you're sleep walking.

You held the heavens in your hands,
Shrouded in dark, you walked away.

I never thought that this is how it would end

What are you waiting for?
This is your chance.

Did you think that this would be easy?
Would you rather burn in mediocrity?
Or would you rather chase this lucid dream

Heavy thoughts and shallow breath,Uncertainty plagues your thoughts

They will try to hold you down, I will never give up on you.