What could make them so afraid To run and lash out That unknowing over knowing Would serve any purpose Save rejecting what is hard and true To fret for ones entire life Afraid of their own shadow Not knowing they spoil themselves Believing to end as nothing more Than a pot of coffin liquor If the ribbon of understanding is realized And the will set forth The arrhythmic beating of a black hole heart Turns to the hum of an eternal sun Beat back dread with courage Enter the fray with…
Tejeshwara
