Steer Clear

Steer Clear Unsure of my journey But know where I am going Even tho my brain is storming Discovering new things while, Unfolding my fears Sitting and waiting as the fog clears Covered in a mask, While gripping my flask, Trying to face the unknown. Transformed into a goon, But still I assume while Sitting and waiting as the fog clears This mystery is intriguing. So she start sleazing, Only to find emptiness emotions became built up upon her and, she had no choice but to give in. Clear skies are upon us so the funk is no longer My insights are stronger Mother Nature will warn Ya, take heed if you Dare. ShErEe ©