These photographers again!

Un-able to respond
Bound by imprints from early days
Running in circles to avoid
The all, the mighty, the powerful self
Covered by pain, afraid of fear
What is the real monster, what is it dear?
Cloaking the myths made by the mind
For what was felt then was an awful fright
One step forward, four steps back
It’s only you who is on your neck
The real ghosts have gone and never will be back
Embrace yourself and love the fear to death
You yourself is all you need to be healed and loved
It is so simple and you know all the facts
Let it happen, it is what we’ve all been waiting for
Stop running in circles and let us hear you roar
Life is beautiful and we want you to make it even more
We love you
As always