The threshold approaches with full force,
With the panic and paranoia overwhelms,
Wishing to infuse friction for unknown conflict,
And you brace to take the full force.
It is too late to run or hide,
Its mind set on full destruction,
And hence only fate can tell,
So it is not your fault.
Rely on fate for tomorrow,
Let all worries go to hell,
What happens tomorrow,
Will happen.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
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