Tonight is the night.
Her demons will be demolished.
Seven seconds.
So little time for most
But tonight,
Seven seconds means life or death for her.
Will her heart be big enough to keep her
Strong enough to pull through
Or will the pain overtake and devour her forever.
No one cares for her battered soul.
She is a burden to them all.
Will she ever be good enough?
Seven seconds
No one knows the battle she is fighting.
She’s so close to the edge.
She just needs another soul to reach out
And show her she is good enough.
I know this all to well.
Because “she” is me.
And those seven seconds,
Have officially run out.
Here comes the light.