Why Fear?

Why should I fear?

Stipulations of a future that is coming

Chooses made by a certain group of people.

Ideas that only they can understand,

While I stand here waiting.

Waiting for what?

Yet have I to feel the grips

Of a future that may chill.

Thoughts of faceless people

Telling me that good not bad,

Shall save me.

Yet if you listen closely,

You may hear the shake in the tone.

The fear of what’s not known.

That fear a reaction

Of the assumptions made.

So why should I fear?

When one day in my life,

is its victory.

Yet all the others,

I’ll be winning


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