Fear and hatred creep closer and closer,
You can't escape only fold over,
And crouch and hide hoping for it to go away,
And see the light of another day,
But impossible it may seem if no light sheds upon your
soul,
Your only choice you feel is to dig a hole,
And hide underground,
Never again to see town,
And remain with a frown,
But if you fear anything that is not fun,
Do not waste your time hoping for change or for the sun,
Do what you know best at the time and run.