Breaking Free
I was addicted,
I almost suffocated,
But I am breaking Free,
The thought makes me glee.
The most sinister things I have done,
They are not coming back but are long gone,
I am breaking Free,
To have inner peace.
Seek not my trail,
Is worst than darkness can prevail,
I am breaking Free,
I don't want anything to destroy my seeds.
Like a caged bird let loose,
I am flapping my wings over Devil's morose,
I am breaking Free,
From Hell and Sin.
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