yesterday, a not so distant past
when i always did what i should
but i got so lost in a world so vast
that i started to stray from the good
now the pain pours down in an endless sea
like a hurricane coming after me
and the storm ahead makes it hard to see
while slowly it takes hope away
leaving behind my yesterday
life once lost in struggles of the divine
has wandered away from freedom and peace
reflections of grace in the devil's eye
tempted this willing soul with ease
now the pain poirs down in an endless sea
like a hurricane coming after me
and the storm ahead makes it hard to see
while slowly it takes hope away
leaving behind my yesterday
now, trapped in hell by the devil's hand
a sacrifice of the pure
i serve up pain by satan's command
meant for others to endure
with my pain pouring down in an endless sea
and the hurricane being led by me
i'm the storm ahead making it hard to see
while slowly my hope fades away
no longer able to reach yesterday
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