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.