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Fear in itself hides in the shadows
Lurking, spying victims silently
Slithering, stealthily along the ground like the snake it is
Hunting, anticipating the perfect moment to pounce

Winding its ways through the rows
The chosen path followed haphazardly
An unsuspecting target it has found
The weak mind it will trounce

Fear is not invisible
My vulnerability it will not feast
I see its tail hidden in the bush
Its tense stance ready to spring

You do not know that I am invincible
I will slay the dragon, I will slay the beast
There is no boundary I will not push
There is no blade that will clip my wing

Fear will lose the battle
Fear will lose the war
Fear will flee with tail between its legs
I win…