Freedom of the lucky ones

I can hear the clinging sound
of chains hitting the ground
Wounds once bound around my heart
Part- It's a new start
It's kinda like your art
A piece of creation
Created by pain
Crafted by hardships
But there's nothing
more beautiful than the sun shining
After the storm has passed
There is something about a soul
that refuses to become cold
That holds to hope in grey skies
That gleam of a smile after the eyes have cried
Because the truth is that
only the beautiful know suffering
If you'd never tasted devastation
How would you know adoration?
Better to have been taught...
Than all for naught
Learn the purpose behind the pain
You wouldn't be the diamond that you are
If not for your scars
Ya see you & I who walk through the fire
Unburned but shining
We're the lucky ones
That have sight not everyone can see
We're the lucky ones
The key is to rise above it
Break the cycle of it
Let the chains fall to the ground
Freedom awaits at the sound