It’s easy to cry and shiver in fear.

It’s easy to dream of nothing you hold dear.

It’s easy to worship when there’s nothing to hear.

Oh man, thy darkened heart is calling!

Oh man, thy thoughts of fear all cling!

Oh man, worshiped by the scary,

Yet hidden behind the masks of many…

To you I call from outside your cage.

To you I offer a way to calm your rage.

Fear not! Don’t Cry! Don’t run!

There is no need for bullets in your gun.

Open your arms and let your heart sing free

Open your mind and let hope grow like a tree

The swirling snakes of darkness have left

For your free will desired only light and love to be kept.