Ying and Yang
There is this demon that restrained my life.
I became an abhorrent mother and I was a frame up wife.
He promised peace and never any bad.
Well why mr. Demon, am I always so sad?
Come down here even though it's dark
You'll find what you seek. Your conscious like park.
Numb you will feel and all caring deceased.
Only a bird-like freedom. Isn't this what you please?
So I thought and I pondered on this choice.
My only vision though, was that of my boy.
A daughter now also. She is just a baby.
I love these two more. This demon is crazy.
I did what I remembered and opened The Book.
I bowed on one knee begging. His forgiveness I took.
Jesus said I'm here, I'm your best friend in the world.
The demon he isn't. He wanted that boy and small girl.
You made the right choice. You sought me out.
I can give you strength, when you feel there's no way out.
Comfort, love, kindness and mercy.
Please stop saying that you don't deserve me.
Every woman, man and child are my babies in this life.
Undeserving or not, I gave you all life.
You should know I mean business and I forever will.
Look at my Son on the top of that hill.
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