Senseless Fear

The raid is the mind in your fear. The purpose of which is spelt by light voices in your ear. Are you sure its really not here? Are those really voices you hear? Watch, as I, uncertainty grips your core. And rips the foundation that strengthens the pure, I cause sweat in the proud as an outpour. And the excuses to why you shake…poor Creeping up your spine Darkness hovering like sour wine Forcing its way down your gut as you whine Then coming back up you are totally mine Are those really voices your hear Have you ever faced fear? I whisper in your ear. This is fear right here.