Stair Cases

Repeating the same motion

I am being controlled by my flustered emotion

Each step has me further down.

My voice echoes through this ghost town.

Swollen feet and I still can’t see the bottom

I think I might have a problem

These endless stairs have a power over me

Step after step, here I am not free.

A flickering light and a moldy smell 

My ears only hear the sound of a constant ringing bell

Watch where you put your foot, there is glass everywhere.

This is starting to feel like a nightmare.

A voice whispers,“do not not worry, do not fear”.

I am being held captive here