To fear death as one would
Is to not fear life
To fear life as one could
Is to not be afraid to die
Fear of the unknown keeps us sane
But it also drives us on
It keeps our lives running along
Farther down the line
Imagination is fears device
It keeps us worrying and wondering
On and on it plays in our minds
Always forever running
Fear is like a record of music
Forever on loop
It runs through our minds on the daily
Never paused or rewound
The ground moves on and on under us
Impervious to our feet
Though our feats scar the earth
Like a wound does to meat
It keeps our lives running along
Down the fine line of fate
Always moving down the road
That winds and branches off
