You have the choice between
procrastination and perfection.
You can stare into the black
or plan a better life.

Lying here tonight
with your head upon your pillow,
so ready to look back
before you let the change arrive.

You have dreamt so many times
of a future that is better.
Opportunities arise
and you spend your life like this.
Contemplate demise.
Contemplate the weather.
Never let your eyes
fall on the world you miss.