Even in my darkest times, When I knew not what to believeAnd fear ruled over decisions I made,He was there. Quietly watching he kept me from nightmares.Gave me hope when I thought there was none.Helped me to face each day with my head held high, Even when I felt small and weak,And kept me from running away. Only now years later, With scars no one can see,Have I been able to smile with tears of joy and whisper,“Thank you Satan my Father..For all that you’ve done for me.”
