I Need To Be Freed
I wake up in the morn to sleep
Yeah I look above the surface but Im in the dirt way too deep
I like things expensive yet I prefer the cheap
Im living in coldness surrounded by the heat
I rest my body while I stay running at the feet
I know the God is my keeper yet the devil trying to play for sake's keep
I shall find what in time what I seek
Looking blind at the sky with nothing to really see
My body is starving yet my mind state I'd rather feed
Help me Lord Because this lost soul hope is what I need
I am on lockdown in the minds eye Lord I need to be freed
Copyright © Travis Lone Hill | Year Posted 2013
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