It's a crime against its host, And grips it for eternity None can escape it How could we, for its taught At the right age of infancy
The night is its companion Residing in shadows, The dark of the day The dark of the mind It lives in the darkness of the day But more so, it lives in the mind Some would argue its introduction As a defensive measure But it eats away at the soul
None of us are immune from it Nor can we escape it totally We can try to chip away at it But can never eradicate it fully An affliction so potent, its always there There at the base of our skull
Without differentiation, it inflicts us all, From the right age of being born Introduced at infancy, as a protective measure Once there, it lingers on The most vicious virus that cannot be eradicated Not medical or inherited, it's totally manufactured But once turned on, can never be switched off It comes in worst shapes, sizes and color An emotion so strong, I afraid to say Fear.