Fear trickles down
like drops of venom
as Darkness sweeps
triumphing over his goal
wrapped around
substance of one’s own doubts
Temptation and Avarice
devour poison bred apples
while Reason cries out loud
through Madness in vain.
I blinked open an eye as Dawn crept out alive
The soul instead of Blues sang but sunny thoughts
“Fear is nothing more than a mere misguided step.”

 

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