CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO: The Root 

Hear my call, hear my prayer

Don’t be afraid, Be Aware

This is all an illusion

Void of fear, void of sound

Closing in all around

Drawing in, pulling down

Taking root beneath the ground

Hold her tightly to the Earth

Help her, she’s fallen

Keep her still, keep her safe

Guide her through her darkest days

Steady heart, steady hand

Holy Fire glowing red

Help her see beyond the flames

She is not alone

In her eyes, in her mind

She can neatly package lies

Hidden sin, covered scars

Misalign the moon and stars

What if everything she knows is just an illusion?