EPILOUGE

and i look on at the week forward.
i see assignments and projects, due due due.
presentations to show.
questions to answer.

and the stuff keeps on coming eh?

i'm bored.
i've lost my aim in life.
look at me in the first half of the year,
this boy who knew what he wanted,
who's got everyday to look forward to it.
every thought; philosophy for it.
every smile, frown, laugh or tear about it.
i've got every reason to live my life!

but at the middle of the year, i was to be left at scratch again...

now, i need something.
an inner drive for life.
something that would spark my mind;
a flash in my eyes.