Soul Coming To Be
theres a voice
in back of mind
longs to come out
wants to be
theres a choice
it must find
saying let me out
set me free
its been in hiding too long
pain, pressure, no calm
thriving , tempature building
it won't be long
walls tubbling down
skies are turning
not a soul around
could change me back
this souls forming
from out of tack
spirit in me
coming alive
longs to breathe
to see the light
sweet freedom
setting me free
sacred kingdom
letting me see
I'm more than human
I'm of God's will
do you see
angel
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