I tower over myself
Unable to be
Paralyzed by a fear that I’ve never seen

Battered by an enemy found deep within
My chance to survive is pretty slim

Fear is my companion
Yet she’s not my friend
She is a repetition I find hard to end

Death is “this” friend
That I’ve never met
But whose invitation I must turn away

I must face my self
I must battle on
I have to release a brand new song

Though I can’t feel it
Nor see it
“I must”
These are the words that I put my trust

So though it seems impossible
And doesn’t sound like me
Somehow today
I must make my stand

MOVE ON