be hope

I feel like I’m standing on the edge of darkness at midnight
tipping over a great abyss.We’re gazing over the edge
giggling with a hunger for a hate that sees no wrong.
There’s this little thin spider web line of hope
a deep seeded knowledge in our souls
of the folly that we’re embracing with lust
still beckoning us back to sanity.
The voices screaming us forward
louder
threatening
frightening
screaming
ever louder
do it and be free……

be hope