Blind Crow
I shall not be afraid,
Fear is for the weak,
Weakness is death.
I shall not be afraid.
Call me a freak,
And I’ll take a deep breath.
I shall not be afraid.
Fear is binding,
I am free.
I shall not be afraid,
I am finding,
Better parts of me.
I shall not be afraid,
Fear is ignorance,
And I want to know.
I shall not be afraid,
I have no tolerance,
For the blind crow.
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