Ode to a Paranoid

I just heard news of the tragic and untimely death of a former colleague due to a motorcycle accident.

I did not ask for many details, but it had the sounds of a hit-and-run.

Here’s an elegy to the memory of a fellow security professional, and all he did to make the world a better place…

Panic On
by Madder Rose

What I want
Is what I hope to find
But I drift up in the air

See the trees
Way up in the sky
That is where I plan to make my station

So panic on
You really panic on
But I don’t need that confrontation

By the light
One night in the dark
It won’t show you too much of the future

Let it go
Let it fall behind
I would never count on human nature

So panic on
You really panic on
But I don’t need that confrontation

So panic on
You really panic on
But you’ll find out sooner or later

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