While I was fearing it came
But with less of the fear because
Fearing it so long
Had almost made it dear
There is a fitting dismay
An appropriate despair
Tis harder knowing that fear is due than
Knowing it is here
The waiting is the worse
It ties you up in knots
Anticipation a curse
A thousand empty shots
If to fear were merry
And to worry were gay
How blithe would be the memory
Of that awful day
When hell was turned loose
A full psychic assault
A fearful memory so cruel
Could it be my fault
If recollecting were forgetting
Then I remember not
And if forgetting recollecting
How nearly I forgot
But recollecting is not forgetting
It’s vivid rehearsal of pain
It reminds me of that day
It keeps fear in my brain
If recollecting were forgetting
Then I remember not
And if forgetting recollecting
How nearly I forgot
But recollecting is not forgetting
It’s vivid rehearsal of pain
It reminds me of that day
It keeps fear in my brain
It keeps me a waiting
But not waiting in vain
It keeps me a waiting
It keeps fear in my brain
It keeps me a waiting
It keeps fear in my brain
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