Yea
Yea though I walk
Through the valley
In the shadow
of Life
and Death
of Good
and Evil
of Truth
and Lies
Though they are all around me
I fear them all
For one of each
Is my past
For one of each
Is my present
For one of each
Is my future
Which ones I dare not ask
I dare not know
I dare only
To Fear
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