Music rips my Soul out
Tears Her from the rib cages of
Self doubt, fear, insecurity, and hurt
My nails dig and scratch at my skin
Trying to help Her escape
But She doesn't need rescuing
As she screams out with
Reckless Abandon
This world cannot save Me
I owe evil nothing
I am built for far Greater Things
Things beyond evil's capacity
your lies do not falter Me
your venom does not poison Me
your expectations do not discourage Me
you are not My Maker
My Maker is not from this land
and you shall cower in Fear of Him
and you will not separate Him from Me
*For I can hear Him in the Music