Many tears flowed down
And the world became so small and irrelevant
Even as she knelt down staring deep at the heavens
Watching the saints ascend into glory
But held back by many chains
Though you won’t see them physically
But they were somewhere in her heart
Locked in cells of bitterness, hatred and uncleanness
Truly nothing defiled will enter into that paradise of glory
Only those who are washed in the blood of the lamb
But then it’s too late
She’s left behind forever