
I led the way out of hell
But I looked behind, I didn’t look ahead
As I walked, I tried not to dwell
*
As I walked, I tried not to oversell
What our life would be overhead
I led the way out of hell
*
I led the way, I didn’t compel
She made her choice, with her own head
As I walked, I tried not to dwell
*
I led the way out of the citadel
Back towards our homestead
I led the way out of hell
*
I didn’t want to leave her in that holding cell
Letting her stay to be misled
As I walked, I tried not to dwell
*
I wanted to trust she would follow me out of hell
I shouldn’t have looked back and trusted her instead
I led the way out of hell
As I walked, I tried not to dwell
About the Creator
Reb Kreyling
I've been telling stories since I learned to talk and writing them for as long as I can remember. Now I'm also doing content for librarians. Find me on Facebook!



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