Can'T Run, Yell, Or Fight

Take Me Away I can no longer see straight As it walks towards me, I can't tell is this death? Will I die or will I just be passed by This fear is torture I must leave this area I am scared so I want to run My legs won't move I am still so I must shout My voice is gone I am brave and I want to fight My arms won't raise Fear is the worst torture of all How long will I be scared? At least the pain comes quick when you fall The anticipation is worse than any physical harm that is feared