April 7, 2008
By Garrett Kidd, San Antonio, TX

Climb to the top

Only to drop

Further and further I fall

Why am I afraid of walking tall

I hide my pain

Slowly doubting I’m sane

Building up the wall

Further and further I fall

Slowly climbing back up

Drinking from Christ’s cup

Breaking through the shell

Flying out of hell

I can feel his love

Flying higher than any dove

I climb to the top

Never again to drop

I turn my eyes

Avert my gaze

Accept the lies

My vision fogged by an evil haze

Further and further I fall

I made the mistake of answering evils call

Once again walking the path

Afraid of falling victim to evils wrath

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