My motherfuckin’ mind, the sum of all fears,
Combine all your nightmares in one
Then add the scent of an onion
Use the skin to dry your tears
Nothing even matters, I really don’t care
It’s hard to see a bright side
The darkness has its own shine
But my faith has lost its glare
My one last trip, let’s make it a dream
For all the evil in the world
To fall through the trapdoor
Close the curtain, magic is not what it seems.
Greg J Allman.