State Of Panic

A state of panic will be spread. As a sign of hope, I

will be your shelter. I will be your salvation. Only your

fear will prevail. I'll infiltrate your home with a warm

whispered sound. The doors are now open, as are the ones

of a whole country that bled on its beliefs. Out of my

window, the glow, the warm, the red. A civil brothel,

selling his people for its mercy. A moment of comfort for

broken men. A moment of peace or final relief.