porn hidden by his papa

the chosen spot, beneath his bed!

heart of a child trespassed

with unlit paths to tread

"I thought marriage would be my healer

and the lust would disappear"

anger at his wife grew high

locked his heart to her in fear

no time for second guessing

the place to choose is here

bring every ounce of darkness

with yourself be clear

it's not about a papa, mama

wife or next of kin

not what we call our losses

or what we wanna call our wins

every breather has a past to face

or a demon they've pursued

may our final bells ring loudly

full of grace & full of truth

The LORD your God is gracious and
compassionate.  He will not turn his
face from you if you return to him.
2 Chronicles 30:9b