• You run and run
    But you trip and fall.
    There is no hope.
    No love.
    And no life.

    You sit
    And hug your knees to your chest.
    You try to enter that happy place,
    But it disappears.

    It grasps you thoughts
    And holds on.
    It takes hold of your heart
    And freezes it to a stone.
    It takes hold of your soul
    And rips it free.

    You wait for the horror
    To pass on by.
    But, it stays in the air you breath
    In the words you speak
    In the mirror.
    And in the ones you love.

    But don't discourage
    And don't despair.
    Because someone
    Is coming.

    That one will help you
    Protect you
    And scare it away.

    You will live with that one
    Forever.
    And never feel the grip of fear
    Again.