Steps To Faith
Ten, nine, eight, Here comes the heartache, Seven, six, five, My heart is now buried in the grave, Four, three, two, You were the gravedigger I had no clue, One, The light of my life is gone, Zero, It's time to be my own hero, One, two, three, It's my time to flee, Four, five, six, It's time for me to be fixed, Seven, eight, nine, It's time for healing I'll be fine, And ten, I'll never be broken again. -PjS
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