Curbing the Cycle
Brutal cycle, months in length
Victimises and binds in chains
Drains out hope, saps out strength
No more going through the cycle again
My hands are untied, my emotions free
Though charges abound and my name suffers assault
I'll smile at the stones people hurl at me
I'm throwing the curb and its all that I've got
You're holding me, Lord
I'll be fine, just as long as
You're holding me.
Victimises and binds in chains
Drains out hope, saps out strength
No more going through the cycle again
My hands are untied, my emotions free
Though charges abound and my name suffers assault
I'll smile at the stones people hurl at me
I'm throwing the curb and its all that I've got
You're holding me, Lord
I'll be fine, just as long as
You're holding me.
resolute at 2:24 PM
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