this is my music
My Suffering
the origin of this song is hard for me to say. i think i was just trying to imagine from a fathers point of view what it would be like to be in a position like this where you dont really know how you got there but you are and you just really dont want it to ruin your life entirely. the love of a daughter like this who forgives can really be a life changing thing. anyways...its a moving story even though it is fictitious.

the vows are long gone and theres nothing more said
but looks and the anger are right there in bed
with the kids unaware of the grief they'll soon bear
the folks lie awake wondering how they got to

the place of regret for the things that were said
the silence unspoken, the plans that were made
to reliquish the guilt of another lost year
to part separate ways...with less than a tear

   so take hold of my fear, my suffering
   release me dear lord, i want to be free
   so i run and i hide, and i long to be
   faithful to you, be faithful to me

holidays here and again he will know
the time that has past has moved ever so slow
and again he will wait, watch and remember
the sound of her voice, a father will send his

love to his girl, to hear of her joys
but never be apart of the life she enjoys
and he runs to phone in hopes its the call
but its another sad day in this long history

   so take hold of my fear, my suffering
   release me dear lord, i want to be free
   no more slave to this world, desparate for peace
   how can i run when i cant even see

   through the walls i've built to shelter my soul
   release me lord i want to be whole




now is the time when she'll walk down the aisle
he grabs her by the arm and flashes her a smile
with that look on her face she returns a reply
says shes loving him still and he'll never know why

   after all this pain, and grief she feels
   why oh lord is she loving me still

   so take hold of my fear, my suffering
   release me dear lord, i want to be free
   no more slave to this world, desparate for love
   a peace that will last and a hope from above
   so i run and i hide, and i long to be
   faithful to you, be faithful to me
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