Your eyes are shut, to your own suffering.
I've seen stronger men than you, laid to waste.
Wielded to your ignorance, in love with your vice.
You slowly drift away.
Blind to the truth, numb to the pain.
You carry on anyway, the fear in your heart.
is Like a noose around your neck, and you struggle at the end of the rope.
Cut the rope.
Breathe Again.
Walk with me.
On the path of grace.
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