Those sitting around me, all have a life.
They don't know this, but I reflect a light.
The most beautiful light, shining with a rainbow of love.
Darkness disintegrates, solitude sinks, to the deepest of seas.
Instead of tattooing the word, He tattooed the verb: LOVE.
A lonely girl,living in obscurity, in a hole where nobody helped me.
Instead, they continued to push me, down, down, down.
Walking the plank, into the tornado, a whirlwind, the world.
That girl is gone now.
She is God's.
The people sitting here, waiting to arrive, might not know this:
I am... the girl with God.
They don't know this, but I reflect a light.
The most beautiful light, shining with a rainbow of love.
Darkness disintegrates, solitude sinks, to the deepest of seas.
Instead of tattooing the word, He tattooed the verb: LOVE.
A lonely girl,living in obscurity, in a hole where nobody helped me.
Instead, they continued to push me, down, down, down.
Walking the plank, into the tornado, a whirlwind, the world.
That girl is gone now.
She is God's.
The people sitting here, waiting to arrive, might not know this:
I am... the girl with God.
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