God Is My Turnkey

No-one sees this but me ,im slowly falling apart 
Seem im always losing the things that are dearest to my heart
Its nothing strange I know i should have seen it from the start
yet  somehow life stepped in again and left its ugly mark

Master of my destiny thought to have had control
Not knowing what was waiting for me at the end of the road
Thinking I was tough not knowing that I would fold
As all the stress and strife in my life finally took its toll

It was me that turned from GOD not him that turned from me
He had shown me the way to go but I was too blind to see
I myself chose this path thinking this is where I wanted to be 
Now im stuck here in my own prison  waiting on God to turn the key
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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