This Time
This time I close my eyes
But now they're opened wide
To all of the things that blind
To all of the things that obscure my sight
This time I face the truth
To all of the obstacles thrown in plain view
To all of the visible clues
Of everything I have to lose
This time I can breathe
Now the air is clear and clean
For a future I can believe
Now my soul is truly free
Copyright © Jod!E Quintero | Year Posted 2010
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