Footprints of Fear (Original Poem)


Footprints of Fear (Original Poem)

 

Written by @linzo

Scrambling, falling, in a search for my feet

Reaching out with a shredding heart beat

A brush with mortality, no mean feat

 

A call to action, illusionary aid no more

Exposed windows free to explore

Bravely intact, a necessary chore

 

Fiddling fingers gauging grip

Nothing more, left to rip

In a world where greed is a trip

 

A catch of death, in a forged blink

Plain lives signed, in bloody ink

Circle of fear engulfed in a rink

 

Blind with fear we stumble to walk

In a whirlpool of confusion tongues to talk

To play the illusion in the perfect stalk

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