faking freedom
is a prison of its own
there’s a trueness of the heart
that must be seen
to be healed
to be whole
to be liberated
lying on the inside
distorts the reflection
crying on the inside
doesn’t wash away pain
Jesus died
so that we could
heal
free
destroy the works
of the enemy
freedom is found on the cross
hell is a prison where darkness belongs
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