
I have cursed and I have prayed
I have stood up and I have fallen
I have run and I have been broken
I have smiled and I have humbly cried
I have been right, and I have been wrong
I have dared to walk alone and get lost
Before you know where I’m coming from
You have to risk finding my whole truth
But if you never steep inside my wounds
You’ll adopt your illusionary satisfactions
Cause you’ll only trust whispers by others
Others that have been too afraid to venture
Misunderstanding about what makes right
You’ll be in the darkness… I’m in the Light
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