Be The Next One Poem by Sebastian Soberania

It is not easy to be alone.
everyone confirms this.
The fear is like the sea rising
and likely to occupy the plains
and soon will eat the houses and
and cars and even those who ran away
for safety can be snatched
by this dragon with a long tongue
and sharp teeth
and breathing fire like hell.

Loneliness kills. Slowly you may
think, but there are so many
who are victims of this tragedy.

Why can't we love freely? why can't
rules be relaxed? What is the system
doing to sanity?

The parties are becoming lonelier
Music louder. Noise intolerable.

Be alone. And be next.