To Cure Fear
Peace is so expensive to buy,
return to the state that I was once designed,
resigned fear from my life because it gave me disease of the mind,
It was out for revenge,
kicking down my door & swinging off it's hinges,
to cure my fears I tried to ignore them,
It turned into a huge flood of polluted doubts,
Let's not ignore our fears,
Just incinerate them.
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