You're back where you swore yourself you wouldn't beThe familiar shackles you can't tell from your own skinYour head's under water when you learned to swimOn a road to hell, congratulations, you're fr...
I need not adapt in certain ways. I am in fact but a visitor to this world, an ephemeral gasp within its long, tired history, and, before anything else, a follower of Christ. By this alone I have the...
Break free from the binding robes of passion that feels like a lump in your heart, perform that surgery today, and you'll be set free forever.
Expectations are the shackles that will not permit something to be what it actually is.
Sometimes the shackles of oneself are worse than those of others.
Slavery remains rife, the shackles are just different. Labels and desires have replaced the cuffs and chains.