Though you may shave questions, Requests..... that answer itself;
the pits that you stand in are not warm-
Fear not the Reaper, for born to die, born to live,
Once again, Repeat this word to fear : Fear Itself.;
fear...... itself hold many lives of wealth;
of Sanity, Blatant, untold lies-
fear...... alone Cast moonlight upon the Shores;
of Anything, wish to Seen, within your own mind.
Though you have many Questions,
the truths you Know without answer.....
that whats to be, ...... was it then, or to be?
it is now!
Change your Path, and you will only fear what you should;
Not death..... not birth....
But where you Sand the edges of earth....
a Speck are us each..... in the hourglass of Time.
From being Acid destroying the glass;
to Sand traveling time.... But then.....
Time again Runs Short, on a Sandy Beach.....
of deadly Crashing, Grinding waves..... to be, or not to be;
there is no Question..... you decide.... it's your life.....
But Remember travelers.... it's also mind.
Only fear those who do not fear: fear itself.
7/9/91
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