It is only a feeling

One I resist with everything I’ve got

I don’t hold my life dear in the face of it


It is a Satanic Demon

I don’t reason with it for a second

I eradicate it by doing the exact thing it scares me from.


It feeds off thoughts

I kick so hard, I don’t have time to think

Boy! I attack like a mad woman whenever It is perceived


It is an enemy

One I abhor so much, I risk my life and safety

Life and safety are out of my jurisdiction 

But fear is mine to kill.



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