Fear

Fear consumes us 

The unknown a monster trying to eat us whole 

The mind grows dark, the heart fills with holes

Fear is a politician, a lawyer persuading us to believe 

Fear is a salesman selling  me something I really don't need 

Fear is a wolf in sheep's clothing tricking us saying its our friend 

But if you let it fear wont be happy 

Till you die in the end 

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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