The Thirteenth Step
What if you just keep trying to complete the first twelve steps but you fail to realize, every single time you wind up back in the bottle, that there's a thirteenth step?
And, of course, now that you've heard about it, you want to know what it is, don't you?
I'm sure of it.
Just as sure as I am that you'll have to actually complete the other twelve steps in their entirety, successfully, before the thirteenth will be revealed to you.
I also know that the very thing that you hate so much about all of us is the very thing in this whole world that you wish that you had. Unconditional love and acceptance. A peaceful home where your soul can rest and in which you can be completely yourself and at ease, knowing that the ones who are there with you really do love you. I guess it's easier to hate people and drive them away than it is to face the reality of your own actions and the accountability of the consequences of those actions.
Cast the
calming apple
Up and over
satellites
To draw out the
timid wild one
To convince you
it's alright
And I listen for
the whisper
Of your sweet
insanity
While I formulate
denials
Of your effect on me
You're a stranger
So what do I care?
You vanished today
Not the first time
I hear
All the lies
What am I to do with
all this silence?
Shy away, shy
away phantom
Run away,
terrified child
Won't you move
away you fuckin'
tornado
I'm better off
without you
Tearing' my will down
--Billy Howerdel, Maynard James Keenan
When you're tired of all of it, come back, won't you? To this life, this reality, this family, this world, this unique existence.
And, if you're ready then, maybe I'll tell you a story.
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