Superstition by Chance
As I run away from the chains, not a single one of my principles drifted
out of my mind, I know what's right and what's wrong for me
I can take actions by chance and leaps of faith
I escaped from the herd, I do not take revenge but I choose to stay calm
Resentment is control, I understand now and shall not be held captive
I have never felt safer, then I have before
I do not cry for freedom, my heart feels whole again being free.
Copyright © Malayah Stephney | Year Posted 2025
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