Stone Cold And Fearless Poem by The Queen's Dagger

Detonation destination,
you're running towards your death,
headon destruction,
ignoring the warning.

Swallowing your fear,
you walk the plank.
Dead to the world.

Blood stains your once pure heart
as you corrupt yourself.
One last time you try,
this time you'll succeed.

Swallowing your fear,
you walk the plank.
Dead to the world.

No one believed you
when you said you'd do it,
no one heard you
when you proved you could.

Swallowing your fear,
you walk the plank.
Dead to the world.

Eyes unseeing,
lips unmoving,
you're stone cold, stone cold.
-guitar solo-
Fear would've saved you,
but you were fearless.