Fear, underneath the skin, on the brink of your thoughts. Fear getting the better of you and keeping you down like a domesticated hound, dominating with fear, ruling with fear. Simple.
You´re not without fear, you´re within fear. Fear is deep, it´s creeping down the corners, on the tip on your tongue, fear is keeping, fear is leaping. What conquers fears are hopes and dreams, yells and screams. So shout into the darkness standing your ground, echoing through the dark, the dark gives you a snark remark, whatever it whispers in your ear take a dare and conquer your fear, Typ elr nått