Fear Intensified

 

      Fear Intensified

Late at night.

When the stars are bright.

People get a fright.

By what’s not there.

 

They may think .

it’s hidden in the drink.

They may raise a stink.

Or, may not care.

 

But, never look for lumps in the brew.

That were not always there.

It is known, beyond a doubt.

The truth is more than you can bare.

So, when it’s spinning round, round.

Smoke glass stain going down, down.

Do not think I am the one.

In the end, the ups and downs,

will lead to a different fun.

 

In the room.

That is filled with gloom.

There is no room.

To throw a chair.

 

You may fear.

It was the beer.

Let’s make it clear.

There’s something there.

 

But, never look for lumps in the brew.

That were not always there.

It is known, beyond a doubt.

The truth is more than you can bare.

So, when it’s spinning round, round.

Smoke glass stain going down, down.

Do not think I am the one.

In the end, the ups and downs,

will lead to a different fun.

 

Make it through.

He’s coming for you.

Don’t slip in goo.

You have to try.

 

Your time has come.

You’re on the run.

No time for fun.

No time to cry.——–R. W. Johnson—–(2015)

 

 

 

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