Fear can be a very bad thing
In it is lost the essence of being
Darkness, murk and gloom all lost
Within in the stream of a deadly spin
Youth gets strangled in its care
Smoldered, groveled to finest pain
Child cries and hopes alight
A new day rise to quell this shame!
Fear can be a very bad thing.
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