Fear

Fear is the darkest element of life.
It sees no end in sight.
Acquiring the shape of a murky gem
It comes into the life of those unsuspecting stem.
5 With death and destruction it comes
Along with the sounds of ominous beating drums.
It is the symbol for darkness, a symbol for torture
Unable to be nurture
I face it and discover
10 My mentor was undercover.

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