Inertia

The many mazes I must traverse
In circumstances most adverse,
This inertia that has caught me so deep
Causes me to only sleep.
As little by little the river gushes,
I must little by little ignore the mushes
And push against the tide and more
So I can reach the other shore.
Little by little I will find the outlet
And release myself from this maze unless
You had caught me then I would never know
How this inertia has caught me so.