Freedom

by Tarikins   Feb 28, 2005


Flying so high, dreams of a far away place
Or one last glimpse of your lovers face
Your soul reaching for the stars
Free from pain and all its scars

Flying with the angels, your time has come
Leaving the world for a new place you'll call home
No longer broken you can start over again
Never to be left crying in the cold rain

You have been freed
And now you'll never again bleed
Free from all the memories of being alone
You've finally come home

Your body had died but you spirit lives on
Surrounded by the sweet melody of freedoms song
Flying with the butterflies high up in the sky
Never again will you cry

But from time to time you look down at the past
Glad it didn't last
But you still see your body bleeding on the floor
And your suicide note taped to the door

Close your eyes tight
As your wings take flight
Sweet, sweet freedom
In the Sky Kingdom

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  • 19 years ago

    by Shadowed_Thoughts

    wow wonderful job i loved it it went together so great i just had to print it lol keep it up -pookie take care