Sinner tuned Saint
I have been there, Been in too deep my feet couldn't touch the end, My life slower than a snail, and my heart racing faster than the seconds of a snowy day. I have been in the lion's den, And since I was no Daniel, I couldn't shut their mouth. The eagles of the air did wine and dine on my skull. Maybe I was dead, I really did not know, since I was ignorant of what it feels like to live. I was definitely a servant to the army of the dead. But my story changed, When I found the man in white, Nay, it was he that found me, For it was I who was lost with a broken heart. Life that was bitter like gall, Now tastes sweeter than honey. Everything he took away And my soul was free of death. I did not need to be taught to live right, he told me not to bother to try to live right, he took my life nd gave me his, and ever since I could do no wrong. they tried to make me feel lower, invited me to the life that made my tongue sour, and when I was gon' y...