The Healing Process Begins Now
Heal the haunting shallowness inside
Steal away the taunting distress so wide
Shards of the rusty chains that severely pulled me down once…
Has disappeared into ash and dust — thanks to Your response
Always waiting for what lies beneath
I can’t even breathe, can’t even breathe
Through the flames of uncertainty, uncertainty
Through the blames thrown at each other thoughtlessly
Wanting more than I get
Sick of sinking in regret
Haunting is your voice within and there’s no going back
It’s a single needle in a haystack, needle in a haystack
You pierced me with pridefulness
I’m in this horrid bewildering mess
You assume that your lies can cradle you to safety
You are doomed from the start; it won’t set you free!
You fiercefully forced me to make love to you
The healing process begins with hurting — true
It starts with you and I with or without wings
Play me like glimmering, sacred guitar strings
Shards of the rusty chains that severely pulled me down once…
Has disappeared into ash and dust — thanks to Your response
The healing process begins with hurting — true
It’s the harm and charm that you have I can’t undo
Shards of the rusty chains that severely pulled me down once…
Has disappeared into ash and dust — thanks to Your response
The healing process begins with hurting — true
It’s the weight of your embracing arms and what they do
Copyright © J.W. Earnings | Year Posted 2021
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