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Freedom/Salvation

  • R D M
  • Nov 7, 2015
  • 1 min read

making the most out of everything it may be a real trial, a burden to some we hold back because our demons tell us to chains and cuffs, keeping you still in the dark you just want to get out of the torture but you can't lusty desires and hypocritical beliefs truth or just plain stupidity we see those as the things to fear but the truth is they're illusions in your head illusions that were there from the start you follow the shadows that hide in the light the only thing blocking you, is yourself no one understands but your dreams are the same to get out of that filthy pit, you're all going insane you all cried help--as if its going to make a difference keep pushing, rely on your own self don't hold back just because the demons told you so spit in their eyes if you have to and they'll kneel down thinking you are to fear you control them now, let yourself go ashes and the burning smell of hopes you've nearly forgotten them, start something new something so high even the angels will burn freedom is your weapon your only salvation keep going don't look back your fears and setbacks are fading away

03 22 2014 // idiosyncrasy

 
 
 

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