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Driven
Must have drawn a thousand white lines
Driven by a thousand bittersweet tears
To help me cope and define
All these emotions, thoughts, and fears
Must have bled a thousand times
Driven by a thousand broken hearts
Trying to piece together the puzzle and lies
Made up of me and my broken parts
Must have suffered a thousand crimes
Driven by a mans lust and corrupt mind
Its my excuse and reason, it justifies
Why to gentleness I was always blind
Must have used and abused my purpose
Driven by the character of a selfish child
But to God now do I only serve
And the other who cares though I'm a bit wild
Must have found a reason to breath, live
Driven by compassion and unconditional love
Hands empty of the heart I was afraid to give
Traded for feelings as pure and white as a dove
