I find myself trembling in fear,
A fear so profound, it’s akin to a deaf bat’s unease,
Or a fish ensnared in the suffocating grasp of plastic,
Perhaps, like a rabbit trapped in a wolf’s menacing den.
My anxiety extends even to my own shadow,
A lurking concern that it might betray me with a sudden stab.
Each step I take is a cautious dance on the precipice,
Afraid that the ground beneath might crumble,
Leaving me with a shattered leg, forever unable to walk.
Boarding a car becomes a harrowing gamble,
Uncertainty whispers that it might plunge into an abyss,
Consigning me to an unforeseen, tragic end.
Even the act of eating becomes a nerve-racking ordeal,
A simple banana transforming into a potential choking hazard on an ominous day.
In this symphony of fear, everything seems to be a threat,
A relentless cascade of worry that leaves me pondering,
What will transpire next in the unpredictable theater of life?
The pendulum swings between joy and sorrow,
Life’s unpredictable metamorphosis from existence to oblivion,
From elation to despair, from love to bitter hatred,
A rollercoaster that petrifies me to my core.
My feet, as if weakly glued to the ground,
Tremble with an intensity that mirrors my inner turmoil.
I stand on the precipice of uncertainty,
Anxious, as if pleading for a divine manual,
A roadmap from this moment to the inevitable finale.
The very essence of living becomes a source of cold sweat,
As I grapple with the unknown that awaits me.
Yet, even in the midst of this fear, there is a desire to break free,
To escape the confining shell that restrains me.
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