Infamous Dark Cloud
Infamous dark cloud that showers my parade
You will no longer be my clutch
For I am no longer afraid
Infamous dark cloud that steals my pride and joy
You will no longer rip me of eternal happiness
For I have obtained all that you have tried to destroy
Infamous dark cloud that shreds my sunny days
You will no longer be my devil
For now in God I prey
Infamous dark cloud that storms over my soul
You will no longer be my guide
For now I am in control
Infamous dark cloud that tried to take my life
You will no longer take the best of me
For I will not be my own sacrifice
So infamous dark cloud the battle you will no longer win
You will no longer be a virus of the mind
For my life is too precious just to let it end
Copyright © Christa Brown | Year Posted 2011
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