The depth of it once terrified her,
She thought she'd never climb out
Of that trench she'd fallen into,
Where her terrors seemed so loud
They had echoed around her,
Chanting how weak she'd been
Now she stands above them,
With freedom she'd never before seen
She was a slave to her fears,
They had swallowed her hope too
Of ever making it out of that trench,
Without loosing every inch of her through
But now that she looks below into it,
Finally having won her war
One she'd faught with herself,
To climb up, rise above and heal from the terrors she once bore.
