I'm in a haste
We all are
A haste to where?
We're scared
Scared something would happen
Scared of what?
I will avoid this I thought
Then I escaped
Into what I was afraid of.
Men in black
Onlookers with tensed gaze
On a deserted path
My heart couldn't feel me
As I floated in the air
Like paper I let God's wind push
All my heart could do was mutter
Not today
In tears, not today Lord.
It's 12 noon
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