How long it takes for souls to heal?
Mine has forgotten how.
I beg, I cry, to God appeal,
But still it is about...
About to break, about to take
Inside what’s left of me,
About to salvage all that aches -
A new myself to built.
Rise up again from dirt, from dust,
Forget the way to kneel.
Rip off of wings the bloody crust
To let them breathe and feel;
To feel the wind of life again
To learn to fly once more.
It’s time to break the tying chain,
And leave the stifling shore.