Fear - Claire Voyant

If you become the odds

Educated in words around the starless nights

You write and you are speaking to me

Like every word you say can break apart

Something real it is handed down

The father is educated in life

Through all the brilliant tarts you like

And you have sewn needily

I can’t make any sound

I breathe…

Its the fear that is in you

That brings the fear out in me

Its the ghost unaware of where you might be

Its the feeling in you

That brings the fear out in me

Its a ghost I won’t wake up

The next time I breathe

Moving forward on

I will educate you in lines around

I will break apart stars you like

Your soul speaks to me in tones

I have never heard

This is overly sweet

I read and plead

Its the fear that is in you

That brings the fear out in me

Its ghost unaware of where you might be

Its the feeling in you

That brings the fear out in me

Its a ghost I won’t wake up

The next time I breathe