My biggest fear will never visit me

Never will I allow myself to fall in

To cave in, to wither, to fall.

For I will stand as strong as a weeping willow.

In the darkness he lurks, always behind me.

Following me just as if he were my shadow.

Watching my every step trying to slither in.

I think he's evil, he want's nothing but the worse.

His joy is to see me unhappy, see me at my worse, see me with nothing.

As long as I keep my faith, he will never see that day.

Taking one step at a time, Never looking behind.


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