Never scared, my crimson words
for those who walk this world alone
In shadowed rooms with curtains pulled
this poet writes of times he grew

For never scared is what I am
to face this world like this again
for in my weakness strength does live
for I am more than flesh and bone

for words outlive a broken heart
and take this sickness from life
For never scared is what I am
and all I am are words on pads

So here I stand
No soldiers worth
with no one close
but thoughts and words

For never scared is what I am
to face my world alone again
For I am just a man of words
who's never scared of feeling hope.