snippets.Mature

Tired of fighting, about to give in

I raise my white flag and release all my sin.

My consciousness, fading- darkness supplies

My fears and my doubts- all Satan’s lies.

Trapped in a cage of insecurity

I drown in an ocean of misery.

These weights of shame I cannot hide

Bound, I’m frightened, my hands tied.

Until I accept what I’ve known all along

No deliverer is coming to right my wrong.

The End

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