Fear is the essence of meaning,

Everything has the aftermath

When the chance comes along

Most take the easier path


In truth the world lives in fear

Of hate, misfortunes, and death

Of separation

Due to actions they regret


In this day and age

People take you for granted

They take your character, slice it into pieces,

And you’re left with what’s left


The minuscule actions that everyone does

A phone call, a wrong first impression.

Can cause a landslide of results

Driven by the wicked who we question


The authorities of those involved

Whether or not they should be trusted

Or we should call to arms

An army to fight the rusted


It is this fear

In it’s truest form

That we hide away as best we can

And hope we will not be torn.


As we stand in this

We could defeat any crisis.

2 thoughts on “Fear

  1. You are incredibly talented. I admire your poetry, this is some of the best work I’ve ever seen on wordpress!

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