You are tired. You are bruised.
Straing into neon lights,
your world is blurred and so confused.
Don't give into these neon lamps.
They hype your emotions
and make your dark seem vamped.
They seem to inspire,
luring you in with a heatless light,
beguiling you into these things you don't desire.
My friend, you know both sides.
You know whose you are,
the silence is just intensified.
So raise your hands up even higher,
to the One who puts the power in our soul,
and leave behind this freezing fire.
Whether it's the easy or the hard way, it's time
to decide which side of the battle you'll fight,
and I promise you, friend, the hard is mine.
Keep fighting
