Before the sky devours us, our fears might.
We shall continue to breathe and exist, a corpse.
Once, capable of achieving wonders, only to be
confined, consumed, castrated by the silent darkness of fear within.
Fear of tomorrow,
Drowning us today
In a non existent sorrow.
Fear ravages the possibility
of once what could’ve been.
Picture – Self clicked.
Copyright ( c ) 2016.
[ Sneha P ] Rights reserved.