The Voice of a Soul
Hear me,
For I have fallen into pain
And a stain
Has fallen upon me.
The truth of life has changed
Living now in the hands of fear
Chained.
I no longer have freedom to hear
The sounds of who I loved
Or the capacity
Of taking a chance
In life, that gaved
Me dreams
And the ability to seek
My life,
My world,
My future...
...But there is hope...
Hope for those who break free
Who rely on what's passed reality
I, too, can trust in Him
For He specializes in purity.
My heart and soul will go on
And the chains will fall
My stain will fade away.
Hear me,
For I have been saved!
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