Ecdysis...

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!