18 January 2013
I come before the light, Falling to my knees, The light flowing through me, Like I am nothing, The feeling so extraordinary.
For the shackles that held me are gone, Like a tempest past, Forgive I shall but I shall never forgive, The chains that once heed me.
I step closer, Closer the feeling, The sunshine and wind in my hair, Forever I am free.
Free. • Opuss № I