I, Reborn

Silver the scars on your heart 

For this I’ll never bleed again 

Sew up the cuts of treason 

Use the binding threads of freedom 


I’ve been set loose, cut down from the sky 

For what follows the aftermath of goodbye?

I’ve left behind the chains that bound me

And grew wings for bountiful surrounding  


It’s just me now

Bloody and broken and healing 

Selfish and free and feeling 

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