Left in a room with no walls,

Felling as if i'm not worth my due.

Yet ideas have no boundaries,

And can make the best of the worst.

Clever as I seem to be at times,

I find my self abandoned and alone.

Left with only my thoughts to clothe me,

Not giving a damn, I stumble on.

Who will care if I don't succeed,

Outside of myself and those I care for?

Surely I must rise to meet the challenge,

And break through the fog of indifference.