Fear

For some I take control
Even when they go for a stroll
After I have done my work
Regret will lurk.

For if you can control me
Everywhere you be
Another thought will fill you
Relief for doing what you had to do.

For those who do not heed my warning 
Eventually someone will be mourning.
Another of your needless adventure
Regret will be their censure.

©2014 Brady L.B.

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