Sipo Matador

But the real answer to your question is that when it feels scary to jump, Ian

that is exactly when you jump

Otherwise, you end up staying in the same place your whole life

And that I can't do

Corruption climbs slow like a serpent on a chain

Sipo matador, tightens around the oak in disdain

Separate the wheat from the chaff with precision

Man don't strive for pleasure, only power's in his vision

It's not the plant itself, but the fruit that we seek

The harvest, the prize, not the roots underneath