Freedom


freedom
when the silence haunts you
and time seems to bite through
you are too tired of feeling
then you are free at last

the fears are not real
security is just a veil
and the illusion of control fades
you breathe free at last

the demons dance around
when you rest your head
letting go of broken promises
and empty tastes of freedom

devoid of emotion and empty stares
breaking down dark skies
pluck them stars in your dreams
listen to strings of cosmic tunes

you are free at last,
from the strings that you are tied to,
to walk in the rain
and set free every part of you

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