Origins of Fear

Surrounded by faceless deceptions
Don't ask for guidance, and shun the mighty
Peril is eternity in this game, the only exit is reversing and bargaining with the devil
You will not win this war, kid. You're might will never overcome what cannot be defeated.

Watch, and wait
Filled with fear and raging anxiety, you cannot see, you cannot hear
Moment by moment is defined by what you call easy street, fake blissfulness.
Our voice will not be heard with only whispers, and thoughts go unintended
Willfulness to destroy you're hope, violence towards you're dreams.

If you will not wake up... if you refuse,
I won't make you see, and never try.
You don't deserve it.