The
Terror Clings
Turmoil
within is the mix of regret and error
No
turning back and everywhere you look is an emotional abyss of terror
For the
future is unknown and you can’t even atone
The
reality of consequence, that makes you throw up alone
Stuck, is
the thought in a situation unique
Look
around at the world and your deeps sighs express bleak
On a cold
February day when Saint Valentine shivers and tears
Fate sits
and laughs as humanity forgets fears
Pretense
that what’s now is permanence
Snug and
happy with no doubt about
How human
to reach for an optimistic out
Its love
and sweetness, but the smiles disguise
For the
terror clings when you relax or close your eyes
Awake
suddenly and reality is your mind cries
Age and
fear, no time is that cold regret
Realization
for urgent action, take courage and get set!
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