Riddle Reaper This
Never had a a clear answer for this one. Let's take another crack Prosers!
Forget me not for I am coming and woe to those that don’t prepare.
Your strength and wit will not suffice to save you from my mighty snare.
If you persist I may abide you and thus make you stronger yet.
But be forewarned cause if I find you, you will rue the day we met.
What am I?
It’s not flatulence
You feel me--not all the time, but likely everyday
You hate me--you can't forget, you'll fail try as you may
You fear me--and rightfully so, it's forever once we've met
You know me--for if you don't, you haven't lived life yet
You need me--without me here, you'd do it all again
You own me--I'm yours alone, I'll be here til the end
You hide me--but you can't hide from me, I'm there just the same
You made me--yes, in your heart, you know you are to blame
I come with a little noise,
You hate it when I'm near.
I make you dance with armes raise,
To close your house in fear.
I carry with me irritation and death.
Some I chase others I forget with a lear.
I will leave a moment at thunderous applause,
But only stop when Jack at windows appear.
What am I?