Sometimes
I'm afraid
I'll die from the intensity
The sharp
vise-like close and grasp of it.
But then again
the forbidden sting
of the blade
is almost intoxicating.
So the death
from intensity
is not the truth at all.
It's the fear
of the ceasing to be
To know
To do
Fear is a vacuum
Void
But only the brave
can say they fear.