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Terror, Terror, Terror...!Terror within my soul, Shakes me to the very core, That dreaded word, makes me so scared, And I wonder if I can take any more! Terror emblazoned into my brain, My guts are twisted and torn, My head is wrecked and battered, All because of that dreaded word this morn… Terror like I've never known, A sickness as vile as vile can be, Invading my body, breaking my will, For terror is all I can see. Terror, terror, terror, How do I get through this how? Can I do it, do I have the fight? I don't think I have it just now. Terror, terror, terror at the word, At the thought it may be there, Growing inside me, causing concern, While in my mind I build up more fear! Terror, terror, terror… How the hell do I get through? Tell me please, help me out… For I don't know what to do! Am I a wimp, am I so weak…? So weak that I have no fight! Or is my strength hidden in terror…? Like a nightmare of the night! I hate the word, it scares me so, An abundance of terror within, The fear is so out of sight! The fear that this one - I can't win! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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