you gave me up as lost to the devil
I let you go for much the same reason
you just don’t see it
I’m of a mind to believe…
if you observe…
and do nothing…
your hands are just as dirty
you want to save me?
where were you then…
when I was little more than a baby?
so pious with your blind eyes
say a prayer for yourself
perhaps yours is the soul most in need of saving
always on your knees
head bent downward
hiding your eyes…
blindfolded to reality
how you didn’t help me
while still casting your judgment
with all those prayers you’re sending upward
are you even listening
if children are such a blessing…
why did you let this one suffer?
hello beautiful Willow there are no answers sometimes for these kind of questions and if you got a response it’s not likely going to be one you like heartfelt and deep write🌹
No, she’ll never reply. She’s too busy living in denial to ever do that. Thank you, Brenda 🧡
Powerfully penned, Willow. Amazing lyrics, really loved the musical style and arrangement my friend. Love the bass and drums starting the second verse for those first bars, before the guitar comes in on the last bars. Excellent work. Appreciate you.
Damian
Thank you! On pieces this close to my emotions, I always know when it feels right because I get goosebumps & cry. I appreciate your comment on this one, my friend
I have a whole bunch of words for people like this especially when they are family – there aren’t any words that can explain or justify what she did. Boggles the mind…
She’s absolutely just as guilty.
Powerful song, perfect music for your words.
I was so angry when I wrote it, & so sad. Hopefully I was able to convey that even a little. She’ll never admit her part. It is what it is. Thank you, girl
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Powerful and sad. I felt this one. Great writing.
A lot of emotions rolled into this one. Thank you so much