I am free.
Free from the clutches of you.
You.
The one who suffocates all beings.
You.
The one who grips our necks with iron strength.
Am I being personal?
No.
I am being true.
True to myself.
True to my nature.
True to my roots.
Lonely?
That is just a mere expression.
Alone?
I thought it just the same.
Happy?
Yes.
Why?
Because I rid of you.
Set your soul free and fly to the highest mountains.
Set your soul free and dream. Because that's all you got.
Much catastrophe going on, Kaira.
