Fling the doubt, light as rose petals, 

Onto the table, remember it's pain. 

Capture a feared-thing, at last. 

Seek it's heart, find it's no metal, 

Onto the table, it can't sustain. 

Surrender a feared-thing, its past. 

Knowing the part, trusting a little, 

Your truths table, it's reign. 

Fear not the things that are cast.