It is a curious thing,
Fear
It dictates decisions
Actions
Sometimes to our benefit
As we act to evade out pursuer
Sometimes to our demise
As we think too quickly
And run into our pursuer's arms
To be consumed
And left without a hope
Mar 15, 2012
Mar 15, 2012 at 6:59 PM UTC
It is a curious thing,
Fear
It dictates decisions
Actions
Sometimes to our benefit
As we act to evade out pursuer
Sometimes to our demise
As we think too quickly
And run into our pursuer's arms
To be consumed
And left without a hope
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