What Fear Is Poem by Aurora Lights

Playing with your mind, mangling your thoughts.

Adrenaline, I am your caller. You are my dog.

Right from wrong, you cannot tell.

A slave to me.

Slowly I gnaw, taking you down. You doubt yourself, all in your mind, where I play.

Inside to out, I claw at your being.

The world would be sunny, bright, if it wasn't for me.

Everything nice, if it wasn't for me. The world is cold, because of me.

So look up, and see,
What truly is me.