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THE GREATEST FEAR

(T. Beechey)



The greatest fear is to feel the cold

Amidst beams of gold with no hand to hold

The greatest fear is to not be told

There's such a thing as love

The greatest fear is being alone

Remaining unknown,staying ungrown

The greatest fear is not being shown

There's such a thing as love



An elusive dream,my reclusive soul

I just cannot seem to fill the role

Lest I choose to wear some sort of disguise

But then I'd be rare to my own eyes



The greatest fear is to be set free

In a reality which includes just me

The greatest fear is never to see

There's such a thing as love

The greatest fear is to seek in vain

For something so plain,yet hidden by pain

The greatest fear is the echoed refrain:

"There's such a thing as love"



My reclusive soul,this exclusive world

Into a ball I roll and now I am curled

Upon the floor and here I'll stay

Forevermore and a day



The greatest fear is being left behind

Without peace of mind as the years unwind

The greastest fear is never to find

There's such a thing as love

The greatest fear is wondering why

It was always I that got passed by

The greatest fear's finding,just as I die...

There was such a thing as love