Realization

.....and creation all of a sudden....

Realization

You try to move on

And get pulled back..

You try to switch it on

And you feel the lack..

Take a step forward

And you're sure you can move.

But what's left as reward

Is that you're into the groove

Tears don't come out of

These eyes anymore

The throat that used to sing,

Is almost always sore.