What of us all?

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    Theazninvasion68

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    What of us all?

    Shackled, Chained.
    I'm binded by these desires,
    And burned by hatred,
    But Now I'm too scared.

    Helpless, and lost.
    I'm blinded by these shadows,
    And consumed in my anger,
    But for I can't let them know.

    Enslaved, Oppressed.
    I'm blinded by these urges,
    And Belittled for my doings,
    But I should hide my shame.

    The echoes resounding around me
    I, Can no longer find my way through.

    The echoes resounding through me,
    I, Can't hold myself together for what is real.

    The echoes resounding about me,
    I, cannot piece you from who I was.

    The echoes resounding within me,
    I, Can't tell you no more of who I am.

    Tied, Pinned.
    The inferno roars loudly,
    And for the Enemy within me,
    But all for the Vicarious Vigilance I'll give.

    Tortured, Pinned.

    I want to be set free,
    And unchained into humility

    I want to be undone from this,
    To see a newer light, to see the life I might like.

    I want to be leave this cave,
    To see the Glorious Sun, To see the Mysterious Moonshine.

    None of this matters anymore, But I want to let go
    I want to be let free, and find my path.
    I want to be set free, and take my angelic wings.
    I want to see the world for myself, and make my way
    I want to fly my destiny, and drop my fate.
    I want to be undone from these restraints, and discover myself.
    I want to uncover the truth of it all, and Reignite the phoenix.
    I want to shine the reality, and find what is set before me, real.

    Ascend above the lies set before me,
    And see the beauty of the world.
    For which it was, for which it is.
    I should be thankful for which is there.
    I found a new world, The shadows left back.

    The echoes resounding around me,
    Are blissful and beautiful.

    The echoes resound through me,
    Are clear and static-less.

    The echoes resounding about me,
    Are genuine and peaceful.

    The echoes resounding within me,
    I, can find myself for whom I might be.

    Unshackled, unchained
    I can see much clearer now,
    And soothed by benevolence,
    But with nothing to fear.

    Capable, and settled.
    I can see Glory of the Sun,
    And liberated into Humility,
    But I'll share this truth to anyone.

    Emancipated, Enlightened.
    I can see and choose what I must do,
    And no longer care for your indifference,
    But I'll be proud of what I do.

    No more.
    None of this.
    It ends right now
    I am forever more, free.

    If you've gotten this far, I thank you. I would highly appreciate any comments or suggestions. :)
     
    Last edited: Mar 19, 2010

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