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Freeing myself
It has to end.
For me to begin.
I am doing it though.
Tearing the armor to bits.
Watching it crumble.
The wondrous sounds of breaking chains.
Is this what it sounds like to hear an angels melody?
When this is all over, will mine be just as sweet?
For me to begin.
I am doing it though.
Tearing the armor to bits.
Watching it crumble.
The wondrous sounds of breaking chains.
Is this what it sounds like to hear an angels melody?
When this is all over, will mine be just as sweet?
Published 17th Jan 2016
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