Fears

I sit here crying
a pool of tears
Ive been cornered
by my greatest fears

They laugh and laugh
till they are smothering me with it
And in my heart
I feel as though something has been lit

I sit and the tears
blur my eyes
Then slowly without reason
my fear dies

I pick up the sword
rested upon my breast
No longer my mind
will they molest

I swing it once
it was a powerful swing
The once scary
is now just a dead thing

Im not afraid
Ill put up a fight
Though it might seem
I have lots of fright

No longer will
the torture hurt me
No longer will
my fears be

Ill take this sword
and walk away
For I can hear
nothing you say.