Am I free from you?
Should I want to be?
Would it make me happy
To have your chains and shackles
That bind me so tightly
Fall away
Melt away?
Leaving me to stand
Facing the world alone
Free to fall alone
No more tears or laughter
Just an ancient wind howling
Through the remnants of my soul
Making dying dream leaves
Dance in the dust of memories
Am I free from you?
Would I want to be?
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