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The Blackest Cloud
Copy write (c) M.Howeidi/aka/Zanymars
Of all the words that wound
Of all feelings we run from
One leaves us eternally bound
Shattering empires as it comes
Four letters make the word fear
The letters that scar for life
They cause people to keep back or stay near
Cutters of the soul like a fine blade of a knife
Fear, the driver of some
The hindrance of most
All our lives from it, we run from
None succeeded and lived to boast
The driver of suicides
A fear of life causes their death
The driver of living people who won't go into the light
A fear of death is behind their every breath