A Run

You've gotta face your fears my boy for fears a fatal force.

You've gotta face your fears be tough, before you lose your choice.

No great steps come to those who run, its always catching up.

And building up in force my boy, so turn and loose your voice.

A life that's lived a lost in fear oft seems to lose its point

Living simply not to die oft seems to live us not.

So turn and face your fears my boy so naught the world,

nor all her charms shall ever tend to block.