The fear and living in the abudance.

We fear life and therefore live in fear.

Living this life of abudance, I float into another dimension.

I walk on and let the world pass by, I know what I need to do.

I stand at arms length, whilst I anticipate what the future has ahead.

The Goosebumps are arising as i hear that song of mine.

All is taken away from me, except this feeling as if nothing can penetrate me.

Nothing has harmed me, nothing can harm me, nothing will harm me.

When i hear that song play, i am protected from my own fears, what fears brings to me.

All this man has in this world, is his grain of thoughts, and the fight against the secular world.

A man shalt not drop tears because of how the world has looked upon him.

A man shall drop tears because of the way he looks upon himself.

If thou are lost inside the abundance, therefore be no help for you.

Let us not slack and conform to what others want us to do.

We are individuals , we are each one crop , within this non-literally field.

We are all beautiful on the inside. Don't ever let anyone tell you otherwise.

For they are just as afraid as you are.