Fears Voice

Fears Voice fear finds us in the land of pretend hide from the unknown as the soldiers move in make a sound is to tell their truth remain in silence and survive the bitter side of another victory is the darkness shared by the ones we don’t see they are numbers in the unmarked grave where right and wrong will never save we believe the rule of the mighty and strong until another marches in I do not choose fear in my weakness it found me offering me a chance, fears gift is a chance to be brave my silence will give me another day right or wrong is a result of my consequence they are excuses for a behavior that can be argued subjective is the moral compass that pushes others to accept the needle