Abstract: Stress of the Unknown
Why do I go to war with the criticism of others?
Because I do not wish to live life in conflict with my battered ego.
Humanity is imperfect and cruel,
not by design or intent,
but mainly through ignorance and fear.
We are, after all, a superstitious species,
afraid of the dark and the future,
forever boxed-in by the unknown,
sacrificing greatness and love for comfort and stability.
I too fear the murky beyond,
the dim glass, and what I know only in part.
And, I am stuck between the past I cannot entertain,
and the forward motions- begging me onward,
into the chaos of what’s to come.
There’s no place for shadow arguments in the space on the other side my vision,
I must leave all the hurts and failures behind.
