Robbed

I have emerged through fire and suffering
Intense pain and agony over everything
In so much pain you would pass out in seconds
But I stand there bearing it all, I reckons

Wanting to just jump out of my skin
But I cannot and do not because of kin
They do not know or see the state I am in
In the end, this is to ultimately win

What I am after you do not know or care
Even though I am happy to share
You bathed me with your silence
Not sure if that was right, I am still on the fence

I have been robbed of love I saw as divine
There is no need to stand in a line
Scripture opened up to me and I am the loving kind
Your silence has put me in a serious bind

But no matter what I do
With me you are through
Coming to terms does not mean surrender
But indeed love arrives and I not go asunder

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