Lethargy Beside Dreams

Lying on the floor of autumn leaves, With tears crying why nobody believes, Reminiscing he knew how to live, But kneeled down to what he knew to outlive, Undisciplined gratification is the cirrhosis of his dreams, Jailing a life in a void devoid of any themes, Though he saw his memories he stared at one's own darkness, Regretting what he believed was harmless, Ambitious dreams defibrillate our soul, But giving side to adorable sickness will make us crawl, So you dont need a patent to direct your energy, But make sure it's not wasted so you won't become an example of lethargy.