Fear begone, begone Fear.
You are not welcome any longer in the house of my mind.
You have killed, beaten and devoured my memories, my dreams and my joys for too long,
Too long.
.
Fear, you are released, I release you, Fear.
Run back to the forest where I first found you,
Shivering and quaking in your youth.
.
I gave you a home.
I cooked you homemade meals made out of my brain, heart, chest, throat, stomach, legs, and gut.
I gave you a home,
But you are no longer welcome.
You are no longer family.
You are no longer a friend.
You have stolen too much for too long,
Too long.
So I release you, Fear, begone.
My mind is no longer your sanctuary,
And you are no longer welcome.
