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see!help!trust!
see! i think in crooked lines
and my (thoughts are hard to find
wondering becomes a breeze
flowing in and out of me
settle child. just slow down
put your feet back on the ground
clouds are crawling on my skin
ever tempting deep within
help! the scattered pieces flow
how will i ever know
when demons sound of blaring brass
and angels speak ever so fast
memories refuse to talk
afriad they may start to walk
to and fro inside my head
they'd question all that i have said
trust! when everything seems a blur
and everyone speaks sheltered words
never fully relaying whats true
thinking more of what they do
only God will whisper hope
through your heavily beaten rope
cut the chains and unknot the tie
you will do more than just survive
