PERSONA NON GRATA
Fear is
criminal
It is evil
It creeps in
through the backdoor
Then engulfs
us like some senile volcano
And pushes
us out through the main door
It dictates
to us and we go at its bidding
It makes us
abuse, challenge,
Destroy,
maim, betray, murder
Tear up in
pieces and throw away
In the end
We are
helpless
Taken
hostage
We abdicate
and sell our birth right
What to do
is bar all the doors and windows
Then it
won`t come in.
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