"I must not fear.
Fear is the mind-killer.
Fear is the little death that brings total obliteration.
I will face my fear.
I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path.
Where the fear has gone there will be nothing.
Only I will remain."
~Bene Geserit Litany Against Fear
When I was running away
I found comfort in your presense
so I let go
returning to innocence
the arms I long to have around me
the kisses I love to taste
the voice I want to hear
are that much better with beer
the influence over thee
compassionately practicing kindness
now we are crippled with blindness
and weakened minds
as you ficticiously tried to remind us
cleverly finding a methodology
invention weaving mythology
intervention escapes out of us
seemingly clueless
human monstrosities saying
falsefully slaying the truth
pretending to be us
so awfully mustering
strength to steal
parasitically bereaving us
coercively steering
i am capable of rearranging
Listen Closely you will hear
the feelings i have for you dear
i am yours and you are mine
together till the end of time
it was meant to be and soon we shall see
the sign of our everlasting destiny
this is an important day
we shall be shown the way
Familiar words a well known script
like an old song that always fits
heard it a million times
till i was sick of repeating rhymes
the wind must have changed today
i hear the song in a different way
lyrics now echoing through my mind
new meaning in between the lines
spoken subtleties now are heard
as piercing screams in every word
new awareness now begins
i see the dream i was playing in
never mind about the sun
cause it'll be gone before we're done
two of a kind can win the game
when double trouble is the name
but chaos and rhythm exist together
in the knowledge of the meta-feather
We're on the grid here and now
but you already knew that somehow
Our tensions ache for the peace we seek
In a giant web of fear suspended
Persecuted for the words we speak
Yet refusing to let the fight be ended
The pain of anger in suppression
Drives us to act in desperation
Can not accept malicious oppression
We shout the truth to a deaf precession
