Don't come near

Reality is /I'm here./  got f*****g fear/ of what's near. / dnt shed no tears/ I'm prepared/ I keep closest to me/ what's dear . / f**k everything valued near/ cuz/ everything ain't soo sheer/ and/ many bring crooked peers/ and/there's many things they prepare./// bring me anything taunt and dare/ of the many things in a lair, I've had plenty things without care/ f*****g "poetry's" got me here/ my perspective to rights compare/ to neglected ones full of tears/ rights to murder a "b***h" right there/ he she squirming and S**t with fear/ unprepared for it/got whats near/ they prepared that S**t/ now in tears/ unfamiliar?/ The feelings clear/ its called anger, and drives one feared/ ur a stranger, so dnt come near/ i dnt know u / but sense your fears/ as it holds u/ ur touch is scared/ and it knows u, so be prepared.