FEAR
Friend or foe?
How can one tell?
What makes it frighten us?
Why do be we come afraid,
So, scared we shiver,
Quiver at the thought of what frightens,
Eyes bulge at the mention of our fears,
They fill with tears,
Mouth prepare to scream,
A shrill followed by a shriek,
If its frighten enough.
Only the weak have fears,
Only they are afraid,
Not true at all,
Those that hide them,
Say nothing can frighten them,
Are those who will die at the hand of fear,
There are some that have none,
Not because of bravery,
However,
They are evil,
Blank stares on their faces,
Their minds in a place no other has gone.
Fear must be accepted,
It needs to be conquered.