Bondage Breaker

You fought back the feelings to resist the inner pain In anguish your head spins as pea soup, In madness the silence etched in the fragmentation of the lower portion of skull A baracade is opened doors in swift desolation Doors of perception in viable twig feature Bondage Breaker God loves you the way that you are yet Refuses to leave you as such In a crazy world filled with devils in a rush You push the envelope & then, Sorrow provides an opened door for the inner healing to begin; Sadness is shocked as a filter in the brain We fall prey to the devil's scheme & then Inner pain twisted as a fever inside, The walls of perception make us all want to run away & hide To hide behind the false hidden garb of compromise Can't we all see through Satan's stupid idiotic lies Or does this notion in thought come at a big enough surprise? In boiled hot water as the temptess flame Not having her in my arms is driving me insane In love we hide through closed doors & chill The thrill to soar & anguish still I guess their is no such thing at any happy medium?