Tuesday, 04 November 2008

• He's My Savior In Disguise

  Look beyond her smile,
  She's fighting every mile;
  But the thing they refuse to see,
  Is the darkness brewing inside of me.
  She cries alone nearly every night,
  Longing to surrender the fight;
  So what does she hold on for?
  When does she realize the crushing score?
  She reaches blindly into the dark,
  Groping for hope, maybe a spark,
  Instead she sticks her hand into the fire-
  Reaches into the mouth of the liar.
  Here she finds refuge from false light;
  Battered and broken she surrenders the fight,
  But only for a moment, then He sends her on her way-
  He's her steel-tough spine when her sanity begins to fray.

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