The Grip of Fear
Conquering the Inner Demons That Hold Us Back
Fear, the shadow that looms so near
A presence felt, but never seen clear
It wraps around the heart with icy grip
A haunting whisper, a cold and bitter lip
It creeps and crawls like a sinister thief
Stealing joy and hope with effortless ease
It whispers lies, making the heart believe
That all is lost, that there's no reprieve
Fear, the dragon that we all must face
A challenge to be conquered, not a race
For though it roars with a fierce flame
The brave will rise and fight just the same
For in the heart of every fearful soul
There's a strength that lies beyond control
A force that's waiting to be unleashed
A power that cannot be tamed or breached
So let us face our fears with head held high
And not let them control or terrify
For in the end, we'll find the courage to soar
And fear will be defeated forevermore.



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