Never Fear Poem by Naveed Akram

Fear is survived from the ability
Featured in the collection of souls in your soul.
Your practice mattered to the guardians of ignorance
Who never learn of their souls.
How many do they think they possess?
How many centuries do they enjoy?
Secrets of the liars are exposed
To the very brave to avoid,
But they are inevitably dragged through
And beaten with battens so violently
That they are employed by the hard souls.
Who is to succeed, now?
When in this fashion do they drift over to
Life-after-death?
Is this Hell for the few who excel in evil,
Or is it the highest award, the reward of an openly distinct person?