This cage made of flesh and Bone, it is my prison it is my home, I struggle against two different foes, one\'s my body, one\'s my soul
My body loves the cage in which we are bound, while my soul wants to fly free from all the pain anger and doubt, I could never fully grasp the battle that ensued, one pure light and the other pitch black a world gone literally to hell and back
A little girl now fully grown, trying to deal the hand she had somehow drawn, in the cards of her life, past, present and future to be, it was up to her how it would be, in the position of her past with all that pain anger and doubt or to a future made of all the possibilities she had dreamed about
It was truly a precarious place to be because the two foes that were battling had her in their grasp it was like a tug of war match, then something took scissors and cut the rope in half
There was a beautiful light and all its glory, it was my heavenly father and he said I know your story, I know the road you\'ve been on has been hard for far too long, this is not what your life will be, I have big plans for you, just wait and see, all you have to do is believe in me.