Ooooh, ARGH! What? I GIVE UP@#@#@

These words are common to the Queen of the Shadows, the mistress of modernity, the Alpha Bear of the Den.

She will sit with you, as long as you like, until the non-existent end of time you struggle to make real, as you choose to kindly nurse your fears in the dark.

Its fine with her. She likes hibernating, and your terror may merit a profound yawn, if you try really hard.

She'll eat your pain and turn it into song, she'll breathe backup for your divine performance, and yet somehow always clear the way as well...

She'll keep traveling from home to home, nesting in your psychic clutter until you let it go. She'll keep traveling throughout the body of our love... because well... she knows full well we all awaken together, she she sure ain't gonna let her hair fall out fightin to change time.

So sit back, relax, and enjoy the life. The one you actually chose to share with her, and yourself.

And then thank her for knowing it all, all along.