Freedom by Any Other Name

Free from the shackles that bound
her to a world she was no longer a part of
in a ward of those who

Steadily falling rain
The end nowhere in sight
Winds blowing briskly
Hold me prisoner tonight

A prisoner of a fear perhaps
A

These words of wisdom from my Dad

Just listen son and don’t be sad

No matter what they try to sell

There’s no

It's happening, to me.
The end of the world seems more possible.
Her wings have broken,
Yet mine have grown.

He holds her down,
Love

Fly Free

On the wings of freedom
By feet so solo
I will fly free
In my heart so open
With my mind unfocused
I will fly free
Finding