Trust
And then they told her
trust the Son of Man
And no harm shall come to you
And so she did
Lions were stalking her steps
from the shadows
and the winds were getting ever stronger
And they told her
Jump straight into the fire
And no harm shall come to you
And so she did
In the end, when the world had stopped spinning
The lions had fed
the winds had stopped
she was no more
but a sad pile of misplaced ash
(that's why when you tell me
Don't worry, no harm shall come to you
I laugh
For I think I heard those words in another life
And I shall not listen to them no more...)