Do you believe in redemption?
I believe in repentance.
I have to be honest with myself, there was a time that I was willing to sacrifice myself…
My soul, has been battered and harshly lost.
Walking in darkness, forests that are crippling.
It would not end;
It would not stop!
I simply wanted my heart to drop.
To drop.
And it ends…
I am walking in this darkness, how am I maintaining?
I feel as if I am draining…
Please, do you believe in redemption?
I understand my wrongs, but this sentence is ending:
My hope, my love, my dreams, my life, my wishes, my pride…
This sentence is bending, my mind and my soul.
I need to be heard, truly.
I need to be held, to cool me.
My heart is on fire, it is burning.
A love I am yearning for, it is not desperation?
I am afraid and in hesitation…
I do not want my heart to become cold from this world’s cruel temptations.
That will not happen, because I believe in redemption.
This sentence has been harsh, what is next in these next few years!
No more tears, just a feeling in my gut…
No longer stuck, just a feeling that is enough…
I need love;
I need love.
