Fear is a weapon of mass destruction. How can I live when it kills me every day anew? It keeps me from flying like a recurring obstruction. I wish I could, but I can't just push trough. Fear of Death. Fear of Life. Fear of Fear. Where can I go when nothing seems safe? What shall I do when thinking 'bout tomorrow brings pain? Please Fear, give me some space! Fear has many Faces. Fear Changes. Fear Kills. Fear makes Fear.
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