Hypocrisy Kills, Sun Heals

A sweet kiss you bless my lips with,
behind it a dagger ready to to strike
a hint of doubt which my mind plagues me with.
I feel the dagger slowly enter my body like; a stitch
needle closing this wound you left me with.

Though through every dark twist shining in the open is the sun,
it gives me warmth and I find truth and hope
finally my wounds disappear and a new journey has begun; but
as long as He is walking with me then bring on any challenges,
I can handle them for Hypocrisy holds no power over me anymore.