Shadows Cant Hurt

Chained by a past that would not let me fly Wings of insanity floated ruthlessly by Clouds of disorder drowned out the way There was no hope until Jesus lit up my day Injections of madness dripped through my veins Alone in the sadness and rejected by the pain If I had a bullet for every tear I could have made the whole world disappear Cold-blooded killers masked around as my friends Beat me with kisses again and again Where can one go when fire turns to ice? Only to the healer who paid the full price Now when the shadows call into the night I smile and look up to my shining light No one can take away what has already been done I give thanks that the battle has already been won. By: Sabina Nicole