Dark journey

Sorrow holds hands with Anger

As they follow Fear into the unknown.

No one is aware

That Reason is missing

So they hurtle ahead

At the speed of impatience,

Cursing at the unfamiliar

And mistrusting any voice

That suggests a change of course.

“How did we get where we are?” Sorrow asks its partner.

And Anger, true to form, yells out “Shut up!”

“I know where I’m going!” It lies.

And Sorrow grows like the parasite it is.

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