• No need to look too far
    to find the one called Fear.
    Peaking through cracks
    too hard for one to bear,
    he's always ever near.

    Searching for the next,
    begs one to listen.
    Clips of horrors past and
    mental scars that glisten;
    Memory's favored agony.

    Like monsters, they hide:
    under the bed, against the wall,
    in my mind it's all the same.
    Behind these doors you'll find them all.