I don't know whats happening my mind is still unclear. Flood the wind bring in the sunshine hour and leave behind our fear. Darkness meets us sadly, I'm no longer afraid. I'll take my life in fear of living, in Satan I am saved... Bombs scream at the living, the people run in fear. The book is read their fate is dying, injustice blinding near. Hiding's worse than dying, at least in death we find an end. A life worth living is a life of trust they say and so live on my friend.