Poem – What do you fear?
Head up high looking for the sky, Only gray clouds again, no end in sight, I am sitting, just listening to the drops of rain, A happy home, but what’s the reality? Does your mind go fast? And how long does that last? How fast does it break the walls around you? Can you escape the prison you built yourself? I can see the state of misery from the introduction, Maybe I will use my…
