My Way Around You

Oh dear great new mountains,

You go to heavenly heights,

But the pits I've climbed out of,

Go deeper than your shallow might.

One moment you call me out,

Another moment you abuse me,

I know my way around you,

Don't you underrate me.

I'm wounded by the nastiest,

And I'm healed by the time,

Your shadow is the darkness,

But my scars will show me signs.

And as I leave you behind,

The distance will make it clear,

That the great power you showcase,

Is not as great as it appears.