Sin it seems like you know me,

You got a hold of me, took her 

Away from me because you 

Knew it would drive me crazy. 

Without her, I am a sinful man

A cynic with no purpose other

Then my own destruction, bent

On pouring out my hate because

My baby was taken away. 

Curses are the tongue of a broken

Man, who has nothing to hold

Onto and the only medicine is

Screaming out obscenities to 

Release the anger deep down

Inside.

The enemy has cast his strength

Upon me, full force principalities 

Locking me up with the chains 

That were meant to be theirs. 

Dear Michael the power you 

Will tread against may take 

You weeks to break free, to

Over power what has been 

Oppressing me. 

Lord send your army over 

The legion who rebelled 

Against your kingdom, who

Bring pain to me. 

The power of this nature, that

Is God free, has beat me into

Submission, Lord they have 

Me at my feet and I’m praying

God for your mercy. 

Lord the moment you took her

Away, sin crept in through 

My exhaustion, attacked me 

When I was weak, because 

Evil only preys on the vulnerable. 

Lord now I curse your bride, and

My life, the everyday headaches 

That keep me from sleep, the 

Tears shed in my bed alone in 

The dark are the only release, 

But when I feel everything the

Most.

Lord help me break free, my

Transgressions have weighed

Me down, Jesus I have been 

Brought down and beaten.

Lord please do not let your

Enemy win.