Escape and run, flee and hide
From the noisy worldly tide
Until I'm deaf I've thrown off hope
Of finding a way to cope
Then I stopped, and my fear grew more
I couldn't hear behind the door
Of my own head, and that was numb
Within fear my heart grew glum
I cried out, but couldn't hear
Though I wept, my eyes wouldn't tear
Until a voice woke me with a start
"Come back to me with all your heart"
"With all your heart and mind and soul
Come back to me, I'll make you whole"
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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