Originally Posted by
amaryn
to be afraid
to be afraid of howling dogs in desert sands,
to be afraid of hearts which no one mends,
of a chaotic world nobody seems to understand
to be afraid of jealous voices underlined
to be afraid of feelings rudely undermined
of roads that show just one small sign: it's a dead-end
to be afraid of warm embraces of a friend
to be afraid of books with an unknown content
and of the destiny of things you once have lend
oh, to be afraid, so fashionable it seems,
entering your dreams
horror, suffering, screams
oh , to be afraid, how to the world outside
you explain that white
can turn out black at night