Afraid & Lost Poem by DM W
Afraid & Lost
The ticking bombs of time
Are buried under masked dawns.
Fear's a dark spirit
That devours sun-lit kingdoms.
Sometimes, it feel like
Strange gods are pulling our strings.
Sometimes, it feels like
There is nothing there at all
To guide and redeem.
Sometimes, it feel like we're lost
In an abyss, like
The blind, without visions or
Dreams. Sometimes, it feels
Like we know nothing at all.
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