Apocaliptic

I'm scared again, and for now for what has yet to happen

The horse game

It has begun. I can see it, formulate, shape itself. I was always doubting if I should move my arms into this mess

But I can see the worst of all. The door is open.

I discovered how to do it. How to reasonably do it.

I hope obscurity, but i also hope change.

what did i used to be...?

I hope this day does not mark the end of times.

The horse game is real....

And it's staring at me.