Lyric 157: Healing Process

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There was a phase of my life.
Where I was broken
Where I cried for the humanity
Where I lost myself at the road
Without having anyone else
To save me.

I have been hit by the poisonous
Mouth by many
My soul bathed into their red saucy words
Until I fell.

I can no longer see the humanity's fairness
I can no longer embrace the trust to anyone else. Except for my thorned soul.

As time passes by, the nature heals my fallen soul, my blued heart,
Making me to stand again

I am on my heart's healing process
The wounds, are still fresh,
The lacerations are healing day by day
By the word forgiveness

My heart stopped crying
As it was starting to smile again
For this is only a phase of my life
And not a temple of my life

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