Even moving past bad times, you still have them in your heart every day to overcome.
I take a look over my shoulder
i see the doorway to what i once was
the darkness that groomed my soul
i cannot go back, it is the past
but being there let the Devil in
he sits there now, watching for me to fall
disintegrating grace
so he can summon upon me once more
to carry out his dirty deeds
to hit the rocks of hell again
to see the flames of damnation scar my face like before
but i will not betray myself
no longer straddle my burdens upon my back
i will find away to glide in the light for eternity more
in the path of all hope, lost in the stars
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