by Ned Taufik
I hope the monster
Doesn’t get me
I feel
His haze through the room
And I smell
His reek in my eyes
And I lay here
Naked
Under a thin garment
Begging
To be saved
And I’m confused
What do I do?
If I stay here
He’ll notice
If I run away
He’ll chase
And it’s only time
That decides
When I’m
Caught
When he’ll eat me
When I’m imprisoned
In his stomach
Again
Waiting for the time
I’m puked out
Or shat out
And life doesn’t get prettier
As it’s always a play
Of hide and seek
© Ned Taufik 2024-01-31