I sit as four walls lay beside me
Help me I scream help me please!
Then I come to the realization
It’s not help they bring but revenge they seek.
Trembling, quivering, my next move is unknown
How can I flourish when frailty I contain?
With all their might they want me, I can feel it
At this moment I hope to awaken from this antithetical dream.
As time progresses these entities compact
My expectancy diminishes lower than hell.
Where lie the panaceas, how do I acquire?
Continuously evoking myself, only time will tell.
Perturbation is the facet in which they feed
Throughout this stage of dubiety, certain things came to mind
The key lies within, and once unlocked?
Contentment, Merriment, Happiness you shall find.
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