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Rated: ASR · Poetry · Inspirational · #1863221
There is nothing to fear, but fear itself.
         Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death.
Fear surrounds and comsumes, it eats away at your very soul.
It's nothing, it's everything, it's what we make it to be.

         I shall fear no evil.
Human nature makes us fearful, makes us vulnerable.
However, we as humans need not give in to our primitive ways.
This separates us from the animals, do we not all die eventually?

         For thou art with me.
Is there anything really to fear then? Is there truly nothing to fear but fear itself?
The answer is yes. We all die and nothing of this Earth goes with us, save for our deeds.
Death is unavoidable. We all want to go to heaven, but no one wants to die.

         Thy rod and thy staff comfort me.
The only real thing we can lose is time, time on this Earth.
Every day draws you closer to this unrelenting end, only question is.
What will you do until then?

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