Bonds of Spirit
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Another one done long ago. I still sort of feel this way. I dont know…the wrong time, the wrong environment…its used to feel all wrong. I still feel that way to a lesser extent, and still relate to this one fully.
This thin little strand
it’s my leash
unbreakable
I want to fly
I want to swim
Yet I am locked on lend.
Spare me your bland world
just hold my hand
dont shackle me
release me
into something undiscovered
I wasnt meant for your zoo
I am no longer inpired
by your paradigm
just hold my hand
but let my spirit go
