• Sometimes the scariest of things are not those that lie hidden among us
    But those that stand boldly in the warm sunlit air for the world to see
    An imperfect world we live in
    Would it really be better if it was arranged perfectly
    Where you are, you did not just get there because you wanted to
    You made mistakes
    Would the inevitable fate
    That awaits us all
    Creep up on you while you watched someone fall
    And you kicked them while they were down
    And when you turned around
    You realized it was too late
    Your heart wishes for one more minute, a mere second
    To shout your apologies
    But it’s too late, it came too fast
    Look at the world you see
    Your last words would be
    “I’m sorry,”
    To me