These are uncertain times we live in
Every time the sun rises
When the night seeps in
I asphyxiate on silence

The world balanced precariously on the edge of sanity
As the seasons change
my body ages
my children grow
My bones ache with my own solitude

I survey this broad perspective
Children starve, Young men die
Women,  tortured and abused
Evil lurking, tempting but leaving me at bay for now






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