Fear

You've taken away everything, but I'm here to take it back.
All the things that I've worked hard to gain, are suddenly those I lack.
You show your face without shame; as my insecurities you call.
Each time I begin to rise, you're there hoping that I fall.

You voice is dark and heavy, like a storm carried in the wind.
You've streaked me of my freedon, to your calling I gave in.
You taunt me with my failures, and feed me with your lies;
Preying on my weakened spirit; you are burden in disguise.

But I am taking back my freedom and giving back your chains;
Breaking free from the prison in which you've kept me contained.
I will be a conquerer; out of your weary path i'll steer.
For I've lived to long in the presence of a man that they call Fear.