Easier said than done
Even when the battles won
Skeletons buried deep
Unearthed to restore what was stolen
Innocence thoroughly broken
Scattered
Rendered
Utterly
A
Shell
Mental Hell
Outside of confronting those who chose to betray
I come out of this disarray
Solace I did seek in every man I did meet
Unbeknownst to me I did aspire to self destruct
Autopilot was my flight
Until I spoke to the demon within
To rid me of the sin
I champion no more for I have my cure
Renewed life in Jesus Christ
Without him there is no life
My healing came slow
Like a mellow haze drifting in on the summer breeze