There’s only one enemy who causes more harm
Than the Devil himself; His name is Fear.
He works subliminally like a charm,
And where he’s not needed, there he appears.
In our minds he works, in our hearts he dwells,
With an aim of shuttering our dreams.
When we’re grasping glory, he appears and yells,
And we end up abandoning our schemes.
But he can be of some help though;
He makes you not do stupid things
Like using your tongue to attack deadly foes
Or attempting to overthrow powerful kings.
Make Fear your accomplice and you’ll meet Failure on the way;
Depart from him and Success is bound to stay.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very well written, I really enjoyed reading this!