On wings of change, aloft e'er flow. A fear transcends what love may grow. The young, such fear stalks childhood dreams. A shadows, a noise, trick moonlight beams.
Young, yet older, what's this new disguise? Reach for the stars, peer pressure descries. Teen years unfold, fear walks upright. Distrust, insecurity, share bed this night.
High school to college, cope with the road. A mountain of work, parties, drugs, overloads. Graduate with luck, enter an insane world. Excel to failure, succeed, future unfurled.
Direction in life, roads verge, low on high. Love waits abated, the first true is shy. As years walk past, old fear fades black. Fear shapes what hope, you happen to lack.
Late, the years, death walks hand in hand. Is now, the time to make your stand? Laid in darken room, final fear makes plight. Fear lives past old friends seeking the light.
The "Final Fear" is not thy body prone, But to lie its bed, and be all alone.
© copywright R. Rock
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