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FEAR.
I trembled in darkness, ashamed and alone
 My cold, loveless heart was as hard as a stone.
 Too frightened to venture outside in the light
 Yet hating each moment of this endless night
 
 The demons were whispering lies in my ears
 Confounding my doubts and confirming my fears.
 I wanted to die and to end all the pain
 But ‘twas then that I heard a voice calling my name
 
 “Fear not” the voice said, and I looked all around
 Trying vainly to discern the source of this sound
 No one could I see, and I thought in despair
 “I only imagined that someone was there.”
 
 But again the voice boomed, and it lit a small spark
 In my heart where so long there’d been nothing but dark
 “Where are you?” I cried, still suspecting some trick
 And I peered through the blackness that pressed in so thick
 
 From deep in the shadows a figure came toward me
 With kind eyes that knew me and saw who I could be
 With a robe white as snow and a face pure and loving
 He held out His hand to me, though I was nothing
 
 Then the door opened wide and the light shone in brightly
 But this wasn’t a choice that I could take lightly
 “I’m too scared” I whispered, my face wet with tears
 “Then trust me” He said “and be free of your fears.”
 
 I took one step forward, my heart beating fast
 Hope sprung up anew. Would I be free at last?
 Bathed in sweet sunlight and breathing fresh air,
 Knowing my Hero would always be there,
 
 This was perfection, such sweet paradise
 Freedom at last from fear’s cold, clinging vice

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