Fear of Unknown
The bird of the
light
On its golden wings
Takes you on a
flight
To visit a place
where
Reason works and
logic walks
The wings are so
strong
That they can make
you touch the sun
Beat winds and claim
the sky
By the power of its
flight
You may win over
whatever
Comes in your way
Nothing to fear
Light clears
everything.
Out of the dark
A picture is formed
And then turns into
a monster
His hands are bigger
Even in a closed
room
He touches you
Even in a lava
lighted room
He breaks in
Makes strange noises
Like that of horror
films
He follows you
And you never know
If he has a dagger
pointed at you
A danger of the dark
Crawls in on your
skin
That’s called the
fear of unknown .
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