From A Quiet Place From a quiet place discern and learn process and unlearn stop pleasing start leading never be led. The enemy is in your head you must vanquish it there then without fear leap from that quiet place and brandish your Atlantis Spear.
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Over the Rainbow
Over the Rainbow Somewhere over the rainbow Bluebirds fly And the dreams that you dream of Dreams really do come true... They do. Dreams do come true if you can get on the other side. But how to? How to get through the highways and byways of Hopeless Way. Do we sing it into existence? Dance perhaps? Should we check the fortune teller? The blind one in the tent? No. We need to find the Rainbow Bridge. Get over it and follow the candles that are lit to get to it.
Fade Away
Fade Away Just like the grass that withers under the Sun terrified by His wrath. Like the water the dries up humilated by all it had not done. Just like snow melting under its own wait will you too fade away? When the flowers bloom not knowing it is its doom will you too fade a way. When the wind blows the dust under its mighty gust will you too fade away? Will you stand or take flight like a bird hounded by its prey. Will you walk in the light or cower meanacingly in the night? Will your beauty perish under the pummeling of all the ugly in the world? Will you stay? Or will you fade away?