Torn

She knows where they are hidden

But, says "You got to be kidden!"

The color of red

Comes pouring out as she is laying in bed.

She gets relieve from the pain

But, tends to go insane.

Again, she's fallen into Satan's lies

And he is ever so sly.......

She lays there crying; holding the blade

And wanting this all to fade.

God please take control again

Because we both know this is a sin!