A journey
A JOURNEY
I feel lower than the dirt
Beaten down inside and out
One man with two voices
Each fighting for control
I used to stand tall
And the Good stood next to me
And the Dark side slunk away
But the Good has fallen
And the Dark attacks me
I feel weaker than an infant
Beaten down inside and out
I fight the Dark and so does the Good
But I am no fighter
And at that he is good
He knows my sorrows, failures and falls
And he will use them against me till the final call
But I will not give in to him
I will stand strong and tall
I feel stronger than the mountain he is
Beaten before but I know what to do
I will take from him what pleases him most
The pain he inflicts, that was my clue
I have thrown him away
His backside can roast.
And I will call up a toast
For I will be free
But I will not boast
My strength comes from my god above
And he forgives me for my dark side’s mistakes
And that is what, from me he will take
I feel happier than ever before
Because his love is an open door
And him above I adore
In his light, forever more