Traces of blood
On the flowering blooms
Stuck in the rut
I have accepted my doom

Then angels descend
Upon my dusty grave
They said it's not the end
You are a warrior, smart and brave

I looked around
They cheered for me
Those forgotten soubns
Gives strenght and set me free

I fear you no longer
Creatures of the dark
Knock me over and over
But you'll never kill my spark

She used to call me failure
I grew up believing so
But she just wants me to be better
And now has faith in what she saw

He was a victim that forgives
Stayed by my side through my rage
Until in myself I believe
That I'll break out of this cage

No longer the bloodstains haunt
What had been done can't be erased
But there are blessings to count
Especially these ever familiar faces
© Skye Nicole