Here is one of my inspirational moments of text 
Symptomatic reflection making me sick within my core
Trodden footprints continue from whence I stood before
I look at the pictures of the time and meet a studded wall
I lay down screaming at my ignorance, but you never hear me call
Days and days, tick loudly by
Reminding me of each glimmer that has past
Through rose tinted spectacles I catch your eyes
The pain has returned once more casting shards in the skies
Do I spend another moment in the shadow of a lie?
Technicolour dreaming, spinning wildly in the wind
I lay beneath a mighty oak recharging my weary mind
I can no longer linger in this world feeling so unkind
To the ones that are no longer on the path I tred
I search for the belonging in this wilderness
Words left swirling ..unsaid
But the forest appears too dense and my feet entangle in the carnage
Of this lonely sphere.
So there I sit for all to see, smiling through this scene
As I stare backwards, seeing the footprints that had been.
Reading between the lines, I think I’d better not say what that all seems to be driving at!