Why am I here?
A question I had to ask, while walking down the lonely street of thought
Where are you going to?
I heard from a tunnel which leads to nowhere…
I am here for good not for bad…i muttered…while being scared of the unseen
Seeing not what awaits my being not been able to discern weakness from strength
I struggled with boldness, never to show my neck to my weakness
I have been bitten by the unseen teeth…totally lost in control by the unmediated heat…
Could have fixed myself…but still getting it all wrong…
So scared of the unknown from an unknown land…surrounded by roads that leads to nowhere
By JUST IN CASE
By JUST AN EXPLORER
By ISRAEL MESHILEYA