One day that I will be free,
One day that will be me.
No more pain and suffering,
the enemy thats within me.
I could rest my soul, from the shallow world,
that took my identity and forever it took a hold.
I cried my tears out for my love ones to hear,
to save me from my consciousness, whom that i fear.
My mind is spinning, out of hatred and anger,
that holds a grudge of the past,present, and future.
The life I live, is nothing but a complex dimension,
where I put positive fantasy, called something "illusion."
The darkness and loneliness that keeps me in,
the feelings I have is a commiting sin.
Question over my head, will I be free again?
to leave my turmoil heart and fly to heaven sent.
