Hamster Wheel

Every day

It's a question

of my discipline.

Every moment

I try to find intent.

Every hour

lead me into discontent.

Every year

I contemplate where I have been.

All these days

have gone by me

without incident.

All these moments

I have tried

and I have failed again.

All these hours

I waste

locked up in myself,

Stuck in the prison cell in my head.

All these years

Go helplessly by

bringing me closer to the firmament.