Behind me

Some stand frightful
looking at the road ahead.
It is insane ,
With broken glass
and shattered lives
Concerned
Secluded
And lost
On where to go
Maybe start onto
another path that leads ahead,
But enemies are there,
and behind me,
Leaving only one way available,
I see the Fear in their hearts.
As I walk vigorously along with intense pain
down the same road
with broken glass and
There is where lives where shattered
The agony in my soul from that experiece
Of a path of footprints that now
follows behind me ………….