Fear

There are many fears that swallow us whole    
They engolf us in darkness, never to choke    
Is it the blood on you hands, or the blood on your chest    
Or the fear of your last quivering breath    
     
The night sky, so dark, not caring a bit    
While your sitting in your corner slitting your wrists    
The window shines with the light of the moon    
Beautiful, so beautiful, mocking your mood    
     
The bats and rats, the very definition of fear    
Stalk around in the darkness,not sheading a tear    
The tall, dark shadows of the those who have passed  
Breaking through the door,bringing shivers to your back    
     
This is fear, this is fear    
Bringing agony and blood    
This is fear, yes fear    
that defines the very cut