Distrust

A heartbeat that is an engineless, runaway train.
A brain severed from its cord.
A body in pieces.

There is someone shrieking over there,
In that corner where
Uncertainty and fear lies.

A dull pounding behind the eyes
Becomes a searing pain.

The world feels so dangerous nowadays.

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