inebriated by intuition, suddenly i find myself where the echoes stop...
captivated by presence, my own silence deafened by the weeping rocks...
dedicated to struggling, wont you dance with me into the starless night,,,
bastard childs ineptitude, hopeful wishes that written pages take flight...
pouring oil into the ground, the dirt that defines my scratchy falsetto...
listening to crashing sounds passing down alleys, tell death to let go...
a thousand times over, bound by a mirage that can never hold me down...
emancipated i stand free, these broken chains could never hold me down...

-freedom i hear-