___ Fog___

Fog was on the right and left

Forward and back

Fear , I  felt

Like death is coming soon to attack

That is   life

What do I have to do?

Nothing in my hands

My coming days, I could never see

My age , was lost behind me

I cannot return so I must walk

on a road of fog

Death is coming soon to attack

As a wild cat hunted by  a dog

Fog is on the right and left

forward and back

fear , I  felt

Like death is coming soon

to attack

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