Fear is a predator,
A ruthless hunter and stalker of men,
Gleefully it rends the heart in twain,
Remorselessly, it will to it again.
Fear darkens all it doth touch,
Every action...hurts too much!
Fear breeds the hound of doubt,
Hearts, from hope, can't go without!
FEAR SPAWNED BY RAGE MOST CRUEL,
PREY UPON THAT VICTIM, FOOL!
But for what profit? For what gain?
To beat a heart and cause such pain?
Surrender not! No, not in in that well of grief,
For a friendly hand is there to give relief.