There is no music to use as a lead in
To introduce the monster
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That existence just relies upon a moment
A beautiful sunshiny day where the world
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Responds with love and activity and sweet
Sounds and spirits of summer solace
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Yet, inside lays a force of reckoning
So layered with practiced venom
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To only reveal its self in angry lashings
Challenges to the serenity of positive airs
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We look at fear with a certain lens of weakness
Brought upon by lack of focus, missing the verve
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To ignite the soul to battle the energy of depression
That lays itself down to be met with submission
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Such a powerful tool to rely upon for explanation
When nothing else will help define my confusion
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My soul is along for the ride always tucked away
Letting my mind wonder at the power of persuasion
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When the pain becomes so overbearing I silently
Scream out of pure agony, then the soul comes alive
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I’ll reckon the hours that have drifted out of control
And begin to rely upon a new waking day to help ease
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The pain of loss, of helpless lacking strength to overcome
The talons, the icy walls of burden carved out in etchings
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I will knock upon that door to allow the light to enter
In quiet realization, I will look towards God’s granted path
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Until that moment arrives the sunlight streams in only to remind
Me of how just out of my grasp today’s happiness has held court.
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