Frustrate

A dream from fever: distorted reality.

Unidentifiable emotion: frustration from what I see.

Alone in, for a lack of a better word, passion.

This world can no longer be.

Born on a mission but never told the objective.

Every day is a lesson on how to be fairly subjective.

I begin to realize that, not only does eternity never end, it never begins.

As a pawn of this earth my emotions become submissive.