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Fear Is My Castle

Philosophy

By Vicious AvaricePublished 2 years ago 1 min read

Fear is my castle

The place I call home

I furnish it lavish

To keep from feeling alone

A villain sits patient

Each day on my throne

Each different and frightening

In sin they have grown

But this is my castle

The place I must fight

For this is my sanction

My base in the night

Beneath lies a smithy

With swords on the walls

Each night I forge new ones

That help me stand tall

Each blade is made pretty

With metal that's strong

Courage made metal

Conviction my song

And as I face villain

aloft in my hand

The blade I forged pretty

The courage of man

I strike at my foe

And return to my bed

The courage now shattered

New villain found dead

As I dream soundly

New enemies stride in

And though I live scared

I'll forge courage again

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About the Creator

Vicious Avarice

The ramblings of a man obsessed with fate. Poetry, quotes, and inspiration. I am a published author who rides the beast of imagination. A storyteller. Check out my children’s book “The Christmas Monster” on Amazon or wherever books are sold

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  • Sian N. Clutton2 years ago

    I loved this. It lured me in. Well done!

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