• She fears solitude,alone in the tempestuous vast emptiness that hauts her.

    The fear of that is like the painted on smiles of dark faces that fool people into a false sense of happines.

    Crawling, lurking into the homes of sleeping homes of neighborhoods, it's silence is that like poison, slowly moving along your veins and spreading the venom that makes you numb.

    Dieing inside as if you were born with a cancerous disease that spreads only in your mind, the insanity of the world.

    Fear.