"Fear is the cheapest room in the house. I would like to see you live in better conditions." HAFEZ (1325-1389)
OUR SAFE LITTLE ROOM
Where else can we huddle in comfort and fear
But away from things we opt not to hear
Behind closed doors we are safe and warm
Away from the world's chaotic storm
Tucked away safe and sound
Closing our eyes to the world around us
Together we hide and fill our ears
With only good things we choose to hear
But what do I sense outside my door?
Are we the prey the beast is searching for?
Perhaps in our comfort of innocent denial
We have put in peril our hope for survival
Continued comfort will cease to be
Without the warrior inside of me
Leave the room at times we must
To fend off the evil heaped on us
DroneFingers
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