Cera Sylar
Fear
Updated: Aug 4
What I want so desperately
Is to wash my hands of mediocrity
Living in a dominant class
Of sub par reasoning
My greatest fear
Something about inadequacy
Overcome by the anxiety of the world
Yet joyed by the complexity of the whole
That I should sit empty before the creator
Having used everything I'd been given
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