Fear
By KozMic BluEs
Be afraid. I am. Afraid of myself. Afraid because of the sick and twisted dreams that plague my mind each night as I sleep. Dreams that not only manipulate my thoughts, but change my way of thinking entirely. I dream of holding an axe. I am at a school and I see all the people that I hate in the world, crowded onto the field. I walk towards them and swing the glistening death-bringer. Decapitating and disemboweling each one. Watching their entrails fall from their bodies with merciless joy. Now I see myself. My head splits in two and my brain falls out. I have lost my mind. My head reseals itself, and the onslaught begins all over again. I am afraid, that if this power is harnessed and unleashed, of what I could do. The entire world would speak but a single word. Fear Written March 12th, 2002 © on Mar 11 2002 08:43 PM PST 0 • 10
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"Be afraid...."