Humans

free to walk the earth
but trapped forever
in there own fears

consuming all they are
till there's none left
no willpower, no needs
no, nothing just fear

they end up soulless
just an empty shell
of there former beeing

like a cocoon breaking
and releasing a butterfly
so will they bloom again

to rise to there top
then it starts
all over again

is this hell or........
just a trap created
by there own mind

poem by Paddy Jansen
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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