Sane Mans Phobia
By SliDaNiceGuy
Fear is a midnight black echoScreaming in my headVoice after voiceDark, vast, Little is known about fearLittle is known about our fearsLost, shaken in a night of blackNo one thereJust me and my fearThoughts paralyzeFrozen in time till takenAfraid to speakAfraid to moveAfraidFear is a midnight black echoDripping into my mindOozing into my nervesWho's thereWhat's thatWhy meManifestation of objects, people, deathSeeing what's not really thereHearing what has not been saidEngulfed in black nothingnessWe fearPhobias of the mindTrickery to the soleNot going but thereAlong the fine line of sanityFear is a midnight black echoHeavy breathingSweatWide eyedGoose bumpsWe fearFEAR Written October 18th, 2001 © on Oct 18 2001 09:18 AM PST 0 • 10
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"Fear is a midnight black echoScreaming in my headVoice after voiceDark, vast, Little is known about fearLittle is known about our fearsLost, shaken in a night of blackNo one thereJust me and my fearThoughts paralyzeFrozen in time till takenAfraid to speakAfraid to moveAfraidFear is a midnight black echoDripping into my mindOozing into my nervesWho's thereWhat's thatWhy meManifestation of objects, people, deathSeeing what's not really thereHearing what has not been saidEngulfed in black nothingnessWe fearPhobias of the mindTrickery to the soleNot going but thereAlong the fine line of sanityFear is a midnight black echoHeavy breathingSweatWide eyedGoose bumpsWe fearFEAR..."