I make you weak at the worst of all times.
I keepyou safe, I keepyou fine.
I make your hands sweat, and your heart grow cold,
I visit the weak, but seldom the bold.
What am I?
I can flutter and take your breath away. I can take a beating, but do not bruise. If I stopped you would be sure to lose. Everyday I am with you. What am I?
I am the reason you run, because I allow it. I am the reason you scream. I am the cause of all your pain. I am a cage from which you will never be free.