It is an adventure. You'll find a treasure. But definitely no leisure. These are just fears. Well then greetings to Pressure. An eagle without wings Fish with no fins This is how it feels. Yet they say Eyes are doomed Smile pruned Along the wound Am I still attuned? Lost in shore My reflection abhor How can soar? When will reach my vigor? Soul screaming Heart pounding Shattered chandelier Let me out of here! What have drawn? Envisioned a delightful lawn. Where sprout spawn Gleam never gone. Dreaming for light Hopes set high tonight One day shine bright Holding ease dynamite.