on fear, freedom, and uncertainty

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nobody can tell

what's going on.

and though truth is real

it's hidden way beyond the frame

 

what can i trust?

what can i say?

anxiety is freedom's slave;

and since it never goes away

uncertainty must be embraced

 

can i catch it?

run it down?

will i win my thorny crown?

power is the basest game

i really shouldn't play

 

what freedom comes with knowledge but

the fear that turns to wisdom from

the sorrow that can turn to love?

holiness, i pray.

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