LIFE BEGS ME TO DARE,
BUT MY AUDACITY TO STARE,

IN ITS GLARE
IS TOO HARD TO BARE,
AS I SIT FEARFUL IN THIS CHAIR,
FEAR OF MYSELF IS THE CAUSE OF MY SORROW,
THE TRUTH IN FRONT OF ME IS A BITTER PILL TO SWALLOW,
BUT THINGS WILL BE BRIGHTER TOMORROW,
FOR SERVING MY SOUL TODAY
SHALL SPARE ME WRECKAGE THAT SAILS AT BAY