Scared lost

So it is another lab
So it is full, students everywhere
They lack interest
Why are they here?
Why am I here?

He wonders while the world
Is spinning like a ride in spring fairs
He contemplates
He lacks interest
Why is left unanswered.

There is a sense of fear
Is surrounding him choking his breathing
He can sense the tightness
In his heart
His heart is racing for his life

His heart is racing!

Why are they gathering
Why is he surrounded
Is it time?
Is it what he always feared?
The masses of empty pour the void
On his thinly sketched existence

He can’t hear his racing heart!

Lights flashing
Another bulletin of news plays
In the background
Ambulances are wizzing through

The racing heart choses to be silent
Answering the demanding eyes staring
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November 15, 2017

About alaindesade

Novelist, songwriter and philosopher. Has special interest in human relations, evolution of mind, inter-cultural complications, and the concept of God.
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