You All Hold The Key
In this cell is where it all grows
The fear
The hope
The lost
The dream
The success
The grace
The signature
The fall
The race
The plan
It all grows here
Inside you
Inside me
Inside us
The balance shifts
The weight heavy
The cross awaits
Time the judgement
In this place
We are the disease
We are the cure
We become the virus we all want to kill
This time
This moment
This is redemption
A place to dwell
A place to grow
A world to discovery
This cage will keep you
Will lock you away
Steal all your freedom
But in the end you all hold the key.
Copyright © David Grasby | Year Posted 2024
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