He is sitting on a log,
in the corner of my heart.
Annoying me and my thoughts.
Disturbing the beating of my heart.
He doesn't know why he is sitting there,
he has no goal...
he's testing me, maybe protecting,
but maybe it's because of his sadness.
His name is Mister F.,
he has no wife or kids...
but he can be in every heart in the world
at the same time.
And now I'm trying to get him out
from this point of my heart.
I want to get over him...
to be strong enough to pass all
the obstacles in the way...
to get over...

            Mister Fear.


18.9.2004