The problem of fear is not fear itself
As once sang the English bard,
Its adversity unto humanity
Is good news in a full dress,
Grip of fear is a tarzanic state of man
Blurring boundary between humanity and animality,
Makes often false facts to appear real unto one
In its obvious turf of folly nourishing domain,
Fear kills a man umpteen before final death
Conjuring its state of victim to impaired mind,
Pushing one effortlessly towards erred choices
******* intelligence totally out of the body,
Leaving the man a pitiable cognitive impostor.
Mar 29, 2014
Mar 29, 2014 at 7:22 AM UTC
The problem of fear is not fear itself
As once sang the English bard,
Its adversity unto humanity
Is good news in a full dress,
Grip of fear is a tarzanic state of man
Blurring boundary between humanity and animality,
Makes often false facts to appear real unto one
In its obvious turf of folly nourishing domain,
Fear kills a man umpteen before final death
Conjuring its state of victim to impaired mind,
Pushing one effortlessly towards erred choices
******* intelligence totally out of the body,
Leaving the man a pitiable cognitive impostor.
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