too scared
Seemingly befalls the moment in time, ripples in and out of mind, can filter out the things we seek, yet timid are we the meek, to all in favor of this life, too scared to change, too sacred to strive, so now I sit on idly by, Wishing for my time to shine, too sacred to live and to scared to die.
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