Have you ever looked in that secret doorway Within your mind That doorway To old memories Of life and death Painted in indigo blue With light and dark Walked within its rooms To witness reality And embrace a tragic thought Life comes in the wind Like a beautiful pure white feather That gets weathered by life Until it's smothered By greedy Dark lords In wigs Until gravediggers Are paid To dig Some ask Does Heaven watch As lives are turned to grey ash As people cry As they are lashed Does he Who sits on Golden throne Not care But sit Crafting Warm at home As lives burn Like Nero's City of Rome But have faith And now know this For as red roses In concrete grows The seeds of hope will be sown And when the seasons seem Black For whatever reason High in the sky The Lord will Applaud and clap And send Angels North To defend You When you Feel under attack Or trapped In a Principalities dark Traps Or whatever You're going through So know This secret And be spiritually Grown Have faith Within these words As they are known Whatever you feel Or suffer Right now Can be outgrown So rejoice In the winds of time Leave the soft sands In that room Close That old doorway To life and death Painted in indigo blue With light and dark For together We stand Hand in hand To face And conquer Whatever Is deemed your story For with prayer And God's glory We give love to those We've lost But still we rise Tomorrow To see the light Of day Whatever the cost For those Brave enough to enter Their room Of deep thoughts Can never be bought Only spiritually supported And endorsed By the endless Bounties Of the Lord Now say after me And don't pretend Just whisper My Lord Hear my call In times of pain Sustain me So your grace Can remain Give me courage Guided by your Angels Who knows my name Amen
