Its Name is Fear

Imagine me

So close to being free

That I sit at the front

Of my cage

With the key

In my hand

But I'm still a monkey

In this zoo

Siting here

Waiting for you

I still feel those eyes

Staring at me

Full of wonder

Curiousity

But these eyes

Follow me

And I sense them

All night long

Burning a hole

Into my flesh

There is no rest

For the wicked

For the beast

I have to tame

At least I know its name;

Fear