Dear (supreme being here),
Let me find solace in the work. Let it not be driven by anxiety. If there is fear, transform it into the thrill of being exposed. Let me find joy in the false realities I play, so that I may transcend the grip of failure.
For thine countenance is paramount,
Amen
Let me find solace in the work. Let it not be driven by anxiety. If there is fear, transform it into the thrill of being exposed. Let me find joy in the false realities I play, so that I may transcend the grip of failure.
For thine countenance is paramount,
Amen