What do you do when the only thing you fear is fear?
What do you do when you sit alone
When you cannot move for fear?
When you do the things you love the most
But find no joy for fear?
What do you do when the world seems a desolate place?
When the people you call friends seem like the enemy?
When they tell you things that you can never believe
Because of fear?
Where can you turn when all around you grows dark
When you think you know the answers
But the questions aren't asked?
When you feel like a lonely struggler
With burdens bigger than your back could bear?
What do you do?
Where can you turn?
Who will be there?
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