Fear is something that holds us back,
yet also forces us to rise.
Fear is the questionable conclusion,
and the breathe of relief we take when it's over.
Fear is like a cage, trapping us inside,
like a cage, with weapons and torture equipment,
forcing us to run.

But what do we do with the endless fear?

They won't stop, their always there.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Always pounding in your head, the sound rising
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Your falling, you promised it wouldn't come to this
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Here it comes again, getting worse and worse
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
It's over, wouldn't you think?

No.
It's never over.
It's endless.