Where things might linger.

Watch me climb my mountain, concurring every struggle. All my fears seem to seise, I won't let pain get in my way. I won't let my mind slip when you try to control me. Watch me as I begin to bust open every door, every obstacle I fly over. I can't help but laugh at all the lies that were being yelled in my ears for to long, Gods love is dripping from my very being. No compromises are going to be made, this is a war I'm going to win. Watch me as I begin to follow my first love passionately. I'm up on this mountain now, looking down below. There is this darkness that lingers still, but I will never let it control me. Affliction will not rise up his head a second time, I won't keep quiet. This battlefield is filthy, sin splattered all across the board. Yet my hands are washed clean, my conscience is wiped away, every web in my dusty closet is blown away. The ghosts that linger under my bed aren't there anymore. Sin does not define me. Sin will not control me.