I have given up, on giving up slowly, I’m blending in. So You won’t even know me apart from this whole world that shares my fate. This one last bullet you always mention is my one last shot at redemption. because I know to live you must give your life away And I have been housing all this doubt and insecurity. I have been locked inside, all the while You hold the key. I have been dying to get out and that might be the death of me. And even though, there’s no way in knowing where to go, promise I’m going, because I gotta get outta here. I’m stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake. Cause I’m afraid that this complacency is something I can’t shake. And I’m begging You, to be my escape. I’m giving up on doing this alone now. Cause I have failed and I’m ready to be shown how. This life sentence that I’m serving, I admit that I’m every bit deserving. But the beauty of grace is that it makes life not fair. I am a hostage to my own humanity. Self detained and forced to live in this mess I have made. All I’m asking is for You to do what You can with me. But I can’t ask You to give what You already gave. I fought You for so long, I should have let You in. Oh how we regret those things we do. And all I was trying to do was save my own skin, But so were You.
Posted on: Fri, 21 Mar 2014 12:12:53 +0000
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