There are some who live without fear
They don't let it get near
Like headlights surprising a frozen deer
Some suppress screams they don't want to hear
The reason I became a writer
I'm a coward not a fighter
My pen as a weapon is mightier
Fearlessly writing I grip my quill tighter
There are some who live without fear
They don't let it get near
Like headlights surprising a frozen deer
Some suppress screams they don't want to hear
The reason I became a writer
I'm a coward not a fighter
My pen as a weapon is mightier
Fearlessly writing I grip my quill tighter