In his world, the boy lies.
No pain or fear in his eyes.
A hint of kindness? No! It lies.
This is a weapon in disguise.
Alone in the world he must confess.
His creators thought it best
A mystery within the mess.
Another world, fear it stays.
Pain everlasting through the days.
When you think it stops, it finds other ways.
A door will open when two are afraid.
Beware the door, it can open both ways.
No connection must be made.
Because fear in both worlds can slay.
Makes you think about the boy with no fear.
How can such fear appear?
When in such a world contains none near.
How could the boy have fear?
I was just playing around with my imagination! 😛 Sorry to say, but this has nothing to do with anything I have posted! 😦 Let me know what you think of my random poem! 😀