Just a poem I wrote, it just came to mind.

I can run
I can hide
We can stand
Side by side

I can fight
I can wait
We need to act
To seal our fate

I have a sword
You have a bow
Our enemy has
Claws that grow

It feeds off fear
And eats your love
It sees all for
It's eyes are above

But what is it's name?
What shall we call it?
I think I know
Let me resolve it

It is a bully,
And one that never loses
It's a teenaged girl
That's covered in bruises

She cuts her wrists
Or is it a man?
One that controls all
And takes all he can?

No, it's a form,
It's name is so clear
A demon of itself
It's name is fear.

The End

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