I Fear

August 27, 2005

The dark, the unknown  
Tomorrow, next week  
Next year, I fear  

Your anger, your pain  
The day you leave  
Your tears, I fear  

My choices, my paths  
My health, my class  
The next beer, I fear  

The next song you play  
You touch me in that way  
Loss of eyes and ears, I fear  

The day I die  
The gate upon my arrive  
Denial to enter here, I fear

Image by Enrique from Pixabay

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