Saturday, January 30, 2021

Fear


Frightened am I,
Distanced from the world,
With the fear to express
And barred from rights.
Crucified am I,
Nailed with blames
And locked with sorrow.
Forbidden am I
With the fear to justify,
And I laid with fear to breathe.
Frightened am I,
To live and die
In this masked world,
Who paint thoughts before thinking.

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