1 The Cage

Busy were we,

Boasting around,

A life full of

Hussles and buzzles.

Unaware of the situation

We came around,

Negligent to the consequence ,

We ran around.

On the opposite edge,

A demonmade in his path

To devour lives apart.

Lurking around

Like a ticking bomb,

Ready to devour

With a mere exposure.

People begin to

Build up a feeling,

Known as fear

Starting to rage

Towards the brain.

Borders shut,

Journey withhold,

Doors locked,

And windows closed.

The scorching truth

About the circumstance

Evolved a bitter

Feeling within.

Ever person

Within the site.

Went behind,

Walls on fright.

Like rushing towards

The cage for life.