Presumptions, Assumptions, Predictions,
Do you think that you are all knowing?
That  I will face what you fear most?
That I will lead a life of pain, shame?
Or is it that you think that I will belittle you…
Too talented, too loved,
And you, you do not see your present self in me,
Is this why you kill me?
Why you destroy me? Inside and out? OUT
Is it that you fear, the world will conquer…
Or do you fear me? FEAR ME
For I am what you used to be,
What you miss,
And what reminds of what you now can’t stand,
I AM WHAT YOU USED TO BE!! FEAR ME