See my fears
Taste these tears
Over many, many years
Melt to froth
Powder moth
Spun into fine spider cloth
Feel my doubt
Quench a shout
Mask it with generic pout
Boil down
Never frown
Become every person’s clown
Hide a thought
Don’t get bought
Become iron fully wrought
Some interesting metaphors in this one Toni…have a great new years eve!