Freedom From Torment

We break open the locks of our rusted restraints…
By finding weak points in our demon’s endless complaints.

We stand for the first time in what seems like forever…
Knowing that we will never kneel again whatsoever.

Prior controllers cannot decipher the language of change…
So they get turned around and confused when we begin to rearrange.

Happiness depends on an understanding of hope…
Which allows change to fall into the sights of our life’s beautiful scope.

Unarmed and prepared…
Driven and not scared…
Our outlook and approach are no longer impaired.

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