Fear

As I tend to grow up,

I no longer can do the things I liked,

Eating all of the yummy cakes and drinking chocolate from a cup,

Playing videogames with my cousin and riding my bike,

Could not help but could not forget these moments,

Like the snow that falls onto my head,

Giving me a chill of thoughts as I was hanging like a Christmas ornament,

The darkness swallow me while I was in bed,

Seeing all of these flashback good or bad,

Then a foreshadowing of my future life amends,

A kid like me who becomes a grandad, 

Where were my parents, my family and friends?

A hole split wide open in front of me like deep space,

Seeing how the future will turn out begans to be chilling,

50 years from the present people are displaced,

The world is turning around,

Where the people parish and the king still held its crown,

Prices of things skyrocket like the upcoming monolopy,

Robots over people affecting us globally,

How could you not see the world turning upside-down?

No way of affording food for a family how does that sound?

Crime blew up so bad it was like world war 3,

Other countries spectate us to see how well is the land of the free,

Grief and anguish cover our society,

The world population grows rapidly,

No longer can support the abundents of us,

The dark age begans as it must,

I cannot believe all the vision I had forseen,

Losing faith in humanity like priest who lost faith in his superior,

The sound of chirping and a breeze of air that felt so clean,

I slowly wake up to see a mirror,

It is not too late to stop my fears,

 

 

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