Struggle Speaks

I went through the fire

Flames made me pure

Fears were fishing for a confession

I ain't bite the lord

Took a tour of the country

In a federal van

The light overcame the darkness

In the devilish land

Knowing that the change must come but Sam Cook seems

15 minute phone calls press 5 when it rings

Locked doors open my mind, find peace

The end what I became is tamed a kind beast

Attending birthdays through pictures

Tears on concrete

Refusing to lose

Over the years of defeat

Now I speak the truth

The try to acquire my choir

Been to hell and back

This is trial by fire

Desire to find the higher power

In the hour of despair

Cutting out the stitches

Guess there's bridges to repair

Holding on to whats left

Trying to stay right

After the chaos of the night

Comes daylight