Uncertainty.
She searches for inspiration
Her mind an empty shell
Encamped by hungry demons
Who pester her through her fears
Pondering in her desperation
She keeps calm like a faulty bell
Perusing through her actuality
She is astonished by her ludicrous reality
In the midst of life’s frailty
She searches for hope
Maybe she might find some sanity
Life has shown her pain
Her life filled with so much dismay
She tries to resist life’s torments
She doesn’t wish to become manipulated and misused
But still in this ghostly plane
Alive and all alone
She wonders
What befits this unholy dame….
Stace