Fear Nothing
It's not you that I am afraid of.
Or your words.
Or violence.
It's not your face that frightens me,
Or your world,
Or beliefs.
It's not what you love that worries me,
Or who,
Or lack of.
It's not you that frightens me at all.
Just death,
And his ability.
In comparison to yours.
Because why should I fear you,
Or your words,
Or violence.
When death can take everything,
Like my love,
And my life.
So why should you scare me?
Ever today,
Or tomorrow.
When this could be my last sentence.
Right now,
Or never.
Boneata Bell
2014
Or your words.
Or violence.
It's not your face that frightens me,
Or your world,
Or beliefs.
It's not what you love that worries me,
Or who,
Or lack of.
It's not you that frightens me at all.
Just death,
And his ability.
In comparison to yours.
Because why should I fear you,
Or your words,
Or violence.
When death can take everything,
Like my love,
And my life.
So why should you scare me?
Ever today,
Or tomorrow.
When this could be my last sentence.
Right now,
Or never.
Boneata Bell
2014
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