Hidden in Joy

Everyone fears anything wrong,

So much so, their life is gone.

I’m the one who gets hidden in their joy,

Which lives in the body, planning a ploy.

I can see what makes her nervous, I push it much further.

I fear nothing, because I’m the endorser.

I, who watches your every movement,

Keep eyes locked on you, for fear of your improvement.

I want nothing more than to stop your goals,

I always hope you don’t find loopholes.

--Mars D., 9th-12th Grade