It is fear that gives men wings,
A fear that is base to everything
The fear we all love to hate
The rush the blush the crush
The heart flutter and the cold shudder
The pain the gain the strain
The fear that hides behind the eyes
The innocent child inside you cries
The ecstatic emotional high
The feeling that you could die
And the child cries your crimson tears
Hoping to wash away the fear.
