Dear fear.
You're always near to me.
Changing your face.
Changing your shape.
But always around.
Silence is your haunting sound.
Cold is your touch.
Dry is your taste.
You're ever changing faces
Are present in all my failings.
A picture of you,
Is always with me.
And when the day comes to an end
You roam the house, you take my bed
You sing me to sleep
You're all that i dream.
Dear fear.
I hear your voice its haunting.
In tempered winds.
You draw me in.
A colourless form
lurking in doorways in the dark.
In spiky hard rain.
On empty night trains you travel.
On cold iron railings bleeding rust
With prisms of dark light you cut
Me down to the quick,
Down to the bone.
And when its necessary
To be in the mortuary
Will you follow me through
The process of death?
Dear fear.
Chasing me home. My thoughts are with you alone.
Cant seem to think of anyone else.
You paralyse me in all that i be.
Dear fear, i declare to you:
I'll chase you down, and take all your power, and cut you in half and how I will laugh.
Dear fear, you have to leave my house.
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