LITTLE GIANT

Sleeping, sleeping little giant

Talk to me, that’s my decree

Tell me of all your devices

Locked inside, no liberty

Tell me of your strengths and vices

Please to me be compliant

Speak words I want to hear

Tell me I can hold your power

Show to me no unkind malice

Just energy in great showers

That I catch it in soul’s chalice

Hold it near my hear, held dear

Give to me your life your breath

Give it all though you shant

Give to me that I may know

What it’s like for no I can’t

Please I beg my giant go

Leave my friend, the truth, death