Have you ever sat down to write and couldn’t thing of anything? Nothing came to mind? Well, this is the poem for you. It celebrates the beauty of nothing. Enjoy!

Law.

There is a part of yourself you might never know about yourself until you are under duress.

When you think you are alone and ready to give up, He is there already and ready to assist you.

Your basic “Man trapped in thankless, depressing job” kinda theme. Can you feel the late?