Afraid
Where am I Peter?
Where am I Paul?
My feet seem to teeter
I'm afraid I might fall
How did I get here?
How can this be?
My sight is unclear
But I'm afraid to see
Who is in on this guys?
Who would make such a plan?
My feet are tightly tied
But I'm afraid if I ran
When will I be let go?
When did I arrive?
I can't hear a soul
But I'm afraid of who's alive
Why did this happen?
Why is it me?
My body feels strapped in
But I'm afraid to be free
Copyright © Destiny Budd | Year Posted 2011
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