Futumbo

Lethargic, thoughts unclear, pathless all so inelegant, formless, pointless Where have I lost the lust to wonder? Motivation now driven by contentment in carelessness... nothing. drives. my. ambition. No true happiness yet no Will to push beyond monotone repetition Wasting minutes hours days `with no care in the world for it` Just tired, my eyes are aching Just sleepy, my head is heavy A dot of clarity that shows a goal; I will do it the next day and next day and next day and next day... ...never ever doing it It`s