Freedom

by nicola   May 27, 2007


Little do you know
how much my sorrow shows
Deep in my soul
letting go
Destruction in it's wake
I break
little by little
hollow and brittle
tearing my heart
right through the middle
nasty and cruel
I am a fool
you don't know
how much my sorrow grows
burning inside
waiting with pride
to show me how
far it can go
little do you see
the fight within me
pulling me down
into the ground
looking me straight in the eye
daring me to defy
why do you care
what's up there
sorrow makes me cry
but i'm afraid to die
I don't want to know
why you hate me so
leave me please
I want to see
the world up there
without your stare
upwards i'll go
ignoring your blows
I shall be
free

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