To write or not to write?
Ever the optimist, despite a world fraught with
Negativity so strong, your pen-hand might freeze.
Anger at the paralysing stupidity of the masses,
Cruel in their ignorance, crueller in their
Insults: never stop your mad sprint into the unknown!
Transforming one's skin of glass into iron;
Yoked to nothing but that first hint of sunrise below the horizon.