Fear
The eleventh dark poem in the series inpired by Dharrsheena.
This is my eleventh dark poem in the series inspired by Dharrsheena.
It is said that the only thing we should fear is fear itself. I do not agree, fear is a good thing. It lets you try to prepare for whatever is coming, whether you are able to deal with it or not. Fear occurs when you are not in control of a situation, but still have to deal with it.
This is a sonnet listing things that may cause us fear.
The music is John Caleโs โFearโ with itโs refrain โFear Is A Manโs Best Friendโ
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I Fear That Which I Canโt Control
When Up A Height I Fear The Fall
I Know Iโm A Creature Of Light
But Darkness Makes Me Fear The Night
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Losing Friends Fearing Loneliness
Canโt Ask For Help, Start Feeling Stress
On This Dark Street, I Fear Attack
And I Am Lost, I Canโt Turn Back
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Where Thereโs Water, I Fear Drowning
Where Thereโs A Fire, I Fear Burning
Where Thereโs No Light, I Fear Darkness
Where Thereโs An Axe, I Am A Carcass
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I Fear The Pain, My Heartโs Shredded
Vultures Strip My Flesh,Lifeโs Ended
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Comments (2)
Vultures strip my flesh, life's ended. I loved that line so much! Thank you so much for this poem! I enjoyed so much reading it!
Very nicely done.