Sofa Records Compilation--"His Right Hand and His Holy Arm"

The Calm Before

in the midst of this storm, where will you be?
where is the rock that you will call safety
lash yourself to the mast, and hope the storm will pass
it's the apothesis of uncertainty
the sky is turning dark
the clouds blot out the sun
the wind whips through the waves
the storm has just begun
regarded tomes of learning, fraught will knowledge benign
fail in all attempts to change the soul while enlightening the mind
in and of yourself there is nothing you can do
to relieve the human condition we all are subject to
you could stand on the shore and face the waves
with resolution like a stone
only to one day be torn down
eroded to the bone

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