The fears of the soul
Running late on time
Trying to chase
My heart and life
Pretending to be a light
Making me feel alive
Destroying me softly
Decided to hurt me
My body's cold
I'm afraid but bold
With the will to face
That phobia
Just behind me
Running slowly
The scream of fears
I close my eyes
And cover my face
To protect myself
From the yellings of
that phobia
From the yellings of
that phobia!
From the yellings of
That phobia

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