The Fear

Who would have thought?
Who would have known?
Who would have figured in this world so small?

It comes and goes without a trace, but eventually you'll now the face, the face of fear deep within their hearts.

They fear themselves, not what is among them.

Who would have thought if not you, or I?
Who would have known, about the fear in their eyes?
Who would have figured that their fear would end it all?
Who would have known in this world so small?
It comes and goes without a trace, but comes and goes and marks its place.

Who would have thought?
Who would have known?
Who would have figured in this world so small?