Behind your eyes, under your bed,
Outside of space, inside your head,
From one to a trillion, to A to Z,
Everything you fear, everything you dread.

My name is Unknown. Remember me?
Of course you don't. And neither does she.
Who's she, you ask? Well, that's my wife.
First name "Your", last name "Life".

What do I look like? I'm completely transparent.
You'll never see me, but I'm always apparent.
You should know, to be honest. You've met me the most.
What's with your face? Have you seen a ghost?

Probably.

Anyway.

Welcome to hell, Reader. Is it what you thought?
Didn't it tell you? That bible you bought?
No, it didn't. Because you're the first one here.
Now tell me, Reader. What do you fear?

Spiders? Fire? Your mother-in-law?
Heights? Flying? A dead body you saw?
I'll tell you mine. My fear is turning mad.
Which is why I'm always scared. And a little bit sad.

Since you're not answering me, Reader,
I'll tell you your fear.
You're scared of your leader.
You're scared of being here.

Bur you're here forever. Never alone.

With your god. Your life.  Your fear.