There is a fear. A fear of knowledge, That I don’t have the strength to face. A fear of what I will see, What I will find. And the Phrase repeats itself in my mind Keep out, Keep Away, Danger. And out of fear I obey. Others have seen And despise what they find. Making it all the more difficult For me to even Consider. The reports describe a Monster. And I know that I will never Have the Strength, nor the Bravery To look Inside me.
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