21 July 2012
All the children... run away All the children... go and play When the night is risen high Sleeping beds and moon is nigh That's when I am here to stay.
All the children hide behind My greatness deeply undermined Bow down children, don't you see? I am the higher, bow down for me. This is how I am designed.
I am a creature of the dark Prey to the wind or pray to the lark I dwell in shadows, breath and cold Forever younger, never old Fear of the monsters, fear of the sharks
Fear of the creature, fear of me Fear of the person you're dreading to be Fear of the predator, fear for the prey Fear for the choice that was made by the day It's dark now, and you cannot see.
Fear • Opuss № I