Sevenfold Image - Childhood Lyrics

From this nightmare,

A deep breath

Helps me to sympathize,

Surrounded, by my present darkness,

A slight turn

Catch a glimpse on the wall



Every night, I twist and hollar

Failing memories fading fast

Caught up, in the morning after,

Drawn back, tore back, paralyzed



Teardrops, fill all these lines

The wounded cry out to the vine

My hurting sins keeping me down

Falling faster spun to the ground



I will set nothing, wicked

Before my eyes,

I will not know, of your wickedness

Not at all