by Prachitee Joshi, 2nd BPTh

In search of wild we run into the meadows,
where we get lost and are followed by ruthless shadows.
We run deep into the darkness in search of the horizon,
with a sweet yet powerful orison.
But then they stop and all they do is hypnotise,
while we try to run away but our bodies are getting paralysed.
They start to haunt our souls and blur our eyes,
with their reckless behaviour and convincing lies.
Now the hunger has aroused but the fingers are broken,
And the angels are wounded but the demons are awoken.
We are trying to get up but our body’s weaken,
Couldn’t help ourselves because our minds are shaken.
Our mouths are sealed but our minds are screaming,
blurry vision of a chaotic mess where we don’t know what to believe in.
Our fears have taken our bodies in a deadly way for sure,
Where we are suffering from the pain which has no cure.
We try to conjure it but we are afraid of the wrong time,
While they’re destroying us and all we do is glime.
While poisoning our souls we set ourselves on fire,
burning down ourselves we are fueling their desires.
And finally we’re dead-tired, scared and are bleedin’,
While they walk around us and their presence is spine chillin’ 
We either give up, cry and surrender while they still haunt us like devours,
Or we rise up, fight back and end it like we are the endeavours.
So oh my beloved friend take a deep breath and do not surrender,
instead of hiding and suffering he the dead ender.
Because our fears are nothing but a game of our mind,
which is shaping us to be a pathetic coward or a brave kind.
And now that you’re awake, wounded and a bit bonker.
Let me tell you a secret we either survive or we conquer!
So the path is yours and act accordingly, you might end up bad but you shall win.
Because you are the power who can set you free!