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Why Fear?


Fear Is Like A Lepard 

Always Prowling Always Watching

Waiting For The Perfect Time To Strike

The Strike Of Paralysis And, Fear

The Scariest Thing Is How IT Lies

IT Tells You Youre Not Good Enough 

IT Tells You That You'll Die

But Why?

Why O Why Must It Lie?

Don't Give In 

Don't Let Your Dreams Die

Becuase Remember

Fear Will Always lie

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