Literature
Undying Terror
I am Fear
I am the thing that people dread.
In their dreams I appear,
To feed on the weak,
I take forms of their worst nightmares.
This is where it all began.
My tale has grown,
People have prayed,
For this horror to end,
But even in defeat I shall return,
For my legend still lives on.
In the shadows I watch,
And wait to strike with no warning.
Many warriors have faced me,
With their last breath,
They say that I am death.
Soon we shall become one again.
Scream all you want but know this,
My face will be the only thing you will see.