The fight to push through…
I’m broken
I’m bruised
I’m tired of your abuse
I’m broken
I’m bruised
I’m tarnished from your misuse
I’m broken
I’m bruised
I’m fatigued from being your muse
I’m broken
I’m bruised
I’m depleted from your overuse
I’m broken
I’m bruised
But still, I push through
My light my strength
The shadow my temptress
My journey treacherous and deceitful, but find my way through
For I know the grace of God will carry me when I fall through