temptation lusts my mind...my heart...it breaks my spirit ...loses myself...alters my brain and my feelings...numbs my consciousness...invites my demons to hang out...controls my behavior...teaches me to sell my soul ...introduces me to my ruin ...it sends me to hell and i can't ever return to the sweet forgiveness once sacrifice held me dear
i don't want to ruin myself like that
i want freedom
i want to go to heaven
he's alive
he's speaking to me
but i am still sleeping
sometimes i ask myself should i be proud of myself?
sometimes i ask someone older than me should i be proud of myself?
would you be proud of yourself?
and they stare in deep through in their old 26 year old body
"i don't know but that was deep"
should i be proud of being obsessed so much until i lost myself