I’m proud of how you were dying.
The way you stumbled.
The way you faltered.
The way you lost your wings.
The way you fought back.
They way you struggled.
Regret melted away.
Suffering got swept aside.
Sin becomes pride.
I’m proud of how you were dying.
The way you stumbled.
The way you faltered.
The way you lost your wings.
The way you fought back.
They way you struggled.
Regret melted away.
Suffering got swept aside.
Sin becomes pride.