Future’s Fear

The future holds no certainties

Taunts with wild absurdities

Until there’s a sense of urgency

And it all feels like an emergency

I’m left frozen in the dark

Running after a crazy lark

Chasing a dream like its my mark

And I’m left to ask should I embark

On this unsure journey?

Will I prove worthy?

Or should this all concern me?

Or is this needless worry?

My heart races against the clock

Sweat beads like bullets from a glock

Has opportunity truly knocked?

Or am I reeling from failure’s shock?