From the beginning,
I'm not a saint,,
I followed the wrong path for quite awhile,
Destruction an terror,
Till I caught myself staring at bombed wire,
Bounded in the chains of not just prison ,
But the inner prison inside of me
These tears at night that keep me awake
I can not shake,
The demons try to overtake
.but cant ,
For my god holds them at bay,
Hes found me once again,
Because I've fallen into a whole an each step I take to free myself from this pit and snares they break
I fall further
I don't want you to give up the lord said to me ,
For I shall not place anything that you cant handle in your path trust me,
So i did
I stood up an suddenly felt as if floating out the depths of sorrow ,regrets,an disappointments
he was carrying me,
From the bottom to the top I rose ,
praises i shalted as I felt my feet touch flat surfaces once more
Still I struggle everyday
I wake up an hour by hour the devil taunts me
Still I'm yet to be grazed ,
But my faith in my higher power the king of kings leave the devil blacked eyed an sore ,
On his knees praying to show mercy an he will leave,
forever more.
By: robert purvis
©robert924
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