DEEP INSIDE

         Deep inside there lie some pockets
         Full of things left from the past
         Like an unexploded bomblet
         You can suffer from the blast
         Triggered off by painful happenings
         Tend to stop you in your tracks
         Powerful and unexpected
         Are these unprovoked attacks.

         If you do not sort them quickly
         They will fester like a sore
         Poleaxed by the devils prompting
         You'll be in a haze for sure
         Self worth going down the plughole
         Don't believe in what you feel
         It is what He thinks that matters
         Cling on tight to what is real.