A war within my heart
These voices in my head
Are battling for my soul
Against the thief under my bed
A knife within my grasp
A gun tucked in my waist
I struggle with the cause of death
But never worry about the taste
It rages on and on
Like an unforgiving song
A parade just for the damned
Who have truly known it all along
So raise another glass
Middle fingers to the sky
No reason to hold out my hands
Just let the arrows fly
This is war…
(cf. James 4:1; Romans 7:23, 8:13; Ephesians 6:10-18; 1 Peter 3:18)
Soli Deo Gloria,
Shon
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