Like a Little Girl blinded by her little friends
to see where I'm heading to is hard
Not even a little spark of light is seen around
Everywhere is dark like a dip darkest dark night
I keep roaming around in this beautiful Fog
that seems thick
My way forward is Blocked by it
I couldn't even go back at least
I could hear people talking all around me
But I couldn't reach them, they seem to be lost in the Fog also
We stood still like a Rock
we couldn't crawl, we couldn't walk , we can't even run
I could hear some poor souls saying they have to leave this fog by killing themselves
it is unbearable to bear this burden for too long, I heard them say, the Netherworld is better than this miserable Fog.

© Olaoluwa (Heaven's path)