the sun's not yellow...its chicken

so once again finding myself
back in the similar thrawls and dolldrums
fighting fear and anxiety back
and still waivering and timid
I have at least some skin beneath
these bones to ride and find

maybe I need to check in with mr. fred
hop outside and take a look around
see everything that is going down

so it is plans

fask hook up the speeder bikes
were getting ready to roll
we'll bring fred along ET style and have him leading the way

all the way to planet hoth