My soul in peril
Crying tears of flood Pouring down from my haunted eyes The hurt, the pain and anguish A part of me stripped away Forcibly taken as consequence A wrongdoing and failure of myself I now enjoy the punishment I write as though I'm dying Though reality may not be faraway How do I deal with tomorrow And the face the faces of yesterday I know I deserve this I understand what's happening No hard feelings for anyone Because I know He holds a plan My Lord anhd God knows the best He is teaching me a lesson A lesson I have not yet mastered And now I need to learn I shall find a way to say goodbye Houg those people one last time Let go of that little throne And move on to where I should go
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