Resurrection;
Incarnation,
Death must
be a substitute of life.
Live, to
make a difference, the emotion;
Die, to
make an impression, strife.
Break free,
don’t be owned,
Believe,
trust yourself, and break the chains.
Don’t
succumb to the pain, it’s unreal, just an illusion,
A sorcerer’s
curtain to hide your real gains.
Run, faster
till your soul breaks free,
It’s not
your past, from whom you are running away.
Your future,
the future you, is the one you need to heave,
So, break free,
till you own the day.
Karma’s a bitch,
by now you must have known;
You can’t outrun your deeds, it won’t leave
you alone.
Apathy, if
ever your world starts crashing down,
Take a shelter,
wait and pray, never frown.
Take all
the time lost, all the days that did cost,
Cost your
inner peace a moment of discomfort that was lost.
Break free;
leave all the pain behind,
Die once, to be born again, kill the demons of
your mind.
Save your
soul from the dark, preserve,
Dusk promises
a new dawn.
Don’t stop
trying; victory, you shall reserve,
Pain, for a
new life you must pawn.
Break free,
leave behind all your mistakes,
It’s a new
you, don’t forget to raise the stakes,
Your word against
yours, nothing else matters,
As the
caravan advances, the traveller groans,
Pain and
dismay, the destination is long lost.
Break free,
embrace the new you, no matter what it will cost!
