Fear
By snakeskingrin
Hello, my name is fear
A bright burning cherub
Grinning obscenely, sitting serenely
On your chest
Once, you almost won the war
Just a little more patience
Sweet victory means nothing to me
Handcuffs of perception hold fast
You retreat smoothly with acid
Your platitudes sound just capital
A fearful heart would rather not start
Anything that could end badly
Observe my scale and magnificence
Just a safe little glimpse
Face me and you'll embrace me
Charmed with a safe existence
Ghosts of old dreams burned away
By the flames of cold regret
What might of been, as bright as sin
Presumptuous hopes of normalcy
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© 2008 snakeskingrin
Published on Tuesday, September 2, 2008.
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