Eyes On The Prize
What defines fear? The feeling that grips your stomach, suffocates your lungs, and tears your heart will slow agony from your chest.
But what is fear when you see it on the faces of the men that you vow to protect? It is a pain that rips your flesh from your body to an agonizingly slow pace.
This is something that you do not foresee. You are trained to always be on alert.
We have been forced to sit down on these cold steel chairs in front of what seems to be some of the most intimidating men that most of us have seen. What do I see them as? They are fools; they have no idea the error they have just brought onto themselves. But the question now remains what do they intend to do? It shall be their downfall even further than what it has become.