A Bold Master

say's my heart, let me fly chains and bonds, of world and lie say's the hollow , follow me up pains in my eyes, just don't let me sob... My path is alone, just let me follow weight of my dreams, doesn't chase me slow sky so wide , braces me tight say's its silence, yes, you are ELITE.... Throne of the ocean, awaits me ,dry; prince of pain being born to CRY says my light ,blow me off hands of my hope ,still in cuffs Voice deep within,shouting so loud! supreme of love;this is what all its about. Path of your dreams ,upon which you fall. REMEMBER, fruit of your failure is the sweetest of all...........