Heart locked in a box with stone walls and a steel ceiling.. Scares of pain that bleed and can\'t receive healing..
It\'s wrath holstered by one who\'s love it can\'t achieve..
In hope of the day His love it\'ll receive..
Stomach whirling from the storm and the sound of it\'s shattering laughter..
Waiting impatiently for the end and what comes after..
Legs shaking from the constant stand..
With knees buckling but still a steady hand..
Soul whispering just a little longer on this land..
For now you are just a man.