Attempt

I am lunatic, I am safe

I have a barrier, Oh god it’s great.

Walled is my vision, Stoned is my will

I fear to look up cos space never ends.

Satisfaction is an evil,

Complacence, its attribute.

Negative child it breeds,

With dormant mutation in the gene.

Stagnancy is a disease,

Mostly undisputed.

A calamity can throw you away

The epidemic will kill.

There can be no trigger,

There is no gun.

I am clobbered by frustration,

I cannot retreat.

The surmounting lamentation

Presses me to attempt.

Blank is it all about

Cold is its nature

Hope is its savior

An attempt is

Attribute to temptation