The fear within me is growing strong.
I have no idea what this fear is.
But I do know that it is growing
strong. Feeding off my soul like a
dangerous hungry animal.
The fear with me is growing strong.
Soon the fear will take over my soul.
For it to do so I have to give in.
I try my best to fight, but soon it'll win
this battle within. Soon the fear will
take over my soul.
The fear within me is growing strong.
I have no idea what this fear is.
But I do know that it is growing
strong. Soon the fear will take over
my soul.
For I try to fight, but the fear is too
strong and I have lost the battle
within.
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My Stories To The World
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