Free Cee Hush Tis Fear I Hear

HUSH, ‘TIS FEAR I HEAR Yes, I fear I fear fear I fear fear is near I hear fear’s voice speaking fearfully and fearlessly I cannot bear fear anymore Or the fright that fights its way from the fortitude of night And wrangles itself from the wrists of darkness into the light that languishes in shameful shadows Because fright often sheds light on the subject of fear And makes the torment of terror clear For panic often portends pain And dread can be found in the most comfortable bed While horror haunts one’s head And alarm outweighs the luckiest of lucky charms While apprehension and tension walk arm in arm And trepidation trespasses on the truth of solemnity denied As anxiety becomes a pitiful priority And phobias forecast a fortress wherein fear hides And worry scurries into darkened corners of concern And the edges of a silken fabric are frayed by being afraid Because I am scared As the fangs of fear are bared Yes, I fear I fear a spear I fear a tear And I fear yet another year of fearing fear © 2012…PHREEPOETREE..~free cee!~