The lies of the past
Haunt the near present.
They cry out for the innocent soul
They have begun to conquer.
Her tears show the pain and torture crashing upon
Her heart.
The heart that can no longer
Take any more pain.
Deep within the shadows
She looks for the truth
She has yet to find.
As she stumbles to the cold, hard ground.
She lies on her bruised back watching the stars above,
Wondering how it became the way it's now become.
She finally stands on her own two feet and runs.
Runs from the fear.
Runs from the pain and abuse.
No more of her tears will be wasted.
The truth comes to her sight
And she realizes she's finally done.
She'll live today and no more lies
Shall taunt the future coming.
The nightmares have died and for once
Begun to hide.
And she is finally free.
She is who she is.
Nothing will conquer her again.