I cannot fear. I might have traded fear for something else long ago.
I do not want it back you know,
Fear. It had the sweetest caress over my bare skin.
I called it the bear of bad deeds.
I bundled it up and made a trip to the gods.
I do not tolerate games anymore.
I gave it back.
Take back this joke!
They took it. Now I cannot fear.
I just cannot.