The Pain of Rejection
Long the dark, and cold the night,
Months turn to years, no end in sight.
The phone is dead, it rings no more,
You turned your back, you shut the door.
On childhood friends, family life and home,
Your drug induced world you withdraw alone.
Satan smiles, cheers, his hand on your life,
Physically, emotionally broken with strife.
Pain overwhelms me, the scars deep and dark.
How does a mom, eject a son from her heart?
Emotions now plummet, the battle in my mind,
Tolerance for this abuse, I can no longer find.
Your addictions destroy body, mind and soul,
In your destruction, Hells Gates will toll.
I’ll walk with Jesus, the Holy Spirit and God,
With limits and boundaries, I’ll walk this sod.
Our path and our purpose, we must rise above
Satans’ deadly addictions and choose Gods love.
Dark moments will come, the pain I will feel,
With boundaries and Jesus, I know I will heal
Helen Margaret Burley
Wrote January 12th 2004
Music
by
Jimi
VanderHayden
Wiarton,
Ontario
