NO DIRECTION
We're lost in life without any direction,
workers of iniquity continuously do inspection,
they target the ones who sit around,
trick them and trap them and bring them to ground.
With lures and enticement they lead us astray,
take us into darkness where we have no say,
without any resistance they lead us along,
until we're left with a tragic song.
The scouts are forever on the search,
mark us and isolate us as they lurch,
gently and slowly we are drawn aside,
until we awaken with no place to hide.
When we try to escape the threats appear,
encircled we are as they stand and leer,
they never release us once we are trapped,
into a cocoon we are tightly wrapped.
Monica Maartens ©Copyright
25 Jan 2018
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