Fear and Faith

Under All my anger is Fear.
Drowning in fear.
Fear like a wildfire.
Fear like a car crash.
Fear of the lows in life.
Fear Like:
a rapist,
a demon,
of the darkest darkness.
The starless all consuming blackest of black.
The anger feeds at the fear,
growing to rage.
Fear feeds on rage to become terror.
No room for hope, for happy.
Faith doesnt grow in a garden like this,
cant grow in a soul like this.

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