There’s no force,
a lack to strive
The energy is out of course
and is yet to retrieve.


No motivation and no aim
to look forward to in life
Only the one already gained—
the reminiscence of the past strife.

There is a force all around,
pushing my body in a cocoon.
Within its shell, I am bound.
I can’t voice but only croon.

I’m forcing myself
to find a force to drive me.
I’m focusing on my inner self
and reinstating my energy.


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