Catering to voices that speak on the inside
Incarcerating your mind
Your dreams and visions
Inhaling poison to fill the void
Turning up the music
To silence the noise of your heart
Begging for mercy
Desiring flight from the cage
You’ve encased your feelings
In the small child within
Crying whimpering and trying to reach you
Amidst the walls that separate you from him
Boy on a string
Dangling in the wind
You are tossed to and fro
Without destiny
Wayward and wandering day by day
Living night of the living dead
Except sadly this is your life
Not a movie
This is your final act on a stage made of sand
Beware of your adversary
He is an undertow
Coming fast like a train
Stealing your soul
Running straight towards hell and the grave
As you were taking your final bow
You’ll be hit from behind
Fast And Quick
Knees buckling
Stomach upchucking
The liquor you love
And if that were not enough
The strings are now tighter
Entangled in the deception you believed
Trapped in the web your choices are weaving
The devil in disguise
Laughing at you and your life
Pulling the strings
While you stood still and allowed him
Boy on a string
Who’s at the wheel of your machine
Manipulated to the left
Persuaded to the right
On your knees you’ll be tonight
Calling out to your maker
Acknowledging Christ
Your Savior
Requesting His cleansing blood
Forgiveness
The gift of love
His mighty arm reaching
To clip the strings of sin
Lifting you from this heaviness
Gently placing you in His loving arms
Rocking you to sleep tonight
Your name now in the book of life
Boy on his feet and standing
On the Rock of Ages
A sure and sound foundation for you
To begin your history
Following the Leader
Christ Jesus
Placing your future in His hands
Boy isn’t it a relief
Not having to fear anything
Trusting the Lord with everything and
Experiencing peace from within
That’s what I call a natural high
Supernatural psychedelic
Without a price
Your call
Your quarter
Your mind
Your dollar
You’re the boy
You decide
❤️ Krystal Lynne
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