Immortal Villain

There is a fear that dominates my mind.

A fear I live with daily and not hard to find.

A fear that can never truly be conquered

And when conquered, it only rises again, only for you to be bewildered.

But, for my sake, I mustn't give up, I've never surrendered

Even when I feel outnumbered

I am tense to find out what happens when I lose. 

Therefore, there is only one option to choose.

Even when I feel like it is my last dying breath

And the last drop of ink.

This poem is about: 
Me

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