Away I Soar

July 6, 2009
By Anonymous

I sit here in the darkness...
I think of what all they've done..
and I look at what they've made me..
they've tied my heart down..
chained my soul up..
locked my mind up in a box..
and my body lay dead on the floor..
down on the floor..
covered in blood on the floor..
my soul shakes for it wants to be free..
begging to be free..
fighting to be free..
calming down I think..
what's the purpose of me..
I'm not alive anymore..
my soul slips through the chains..
noticed it never felt this way before..
I got ready, step back, and away I soar

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