Poetry of my Life

Afraid

I was afraid of no light

I just want everything bright

I want everything to be perfect and right

But everything will be ruined because of night

Tell me my father

What kind is this thing, is it a power?

I don't want to see it, nor to remember

I just want it to disappear using a lever.

I'm afraid of the outcome

Phobia? Of what? And how does thing done?

Mother dearest I was just one

I don't want to be gone

Dark covers up everything

I hear every words and murmuring

Help me to forget everything

I'm just afraid of what would I become in the ending