Bewilderment

Walk, Road ahead, The leering hyenas waiting, To taste a piece of meat, They are thirsty, Rolling tongues, I can see. A nasty stare, At my body, I feel so dirty. Taking a step, I walk back, Are they coming…
Walk, Road ahead, The leering hyenas waiting, To taste a piece of meat, They are thirsty, Rolling tongues, I can see. A nasty stare, At my body, I feel so dirty. Taking a step, I walk back, Are they coming…