Freedom of Speech
The shackles break awayThe layers and veils clouding my mind peel off
The balances are restored
The voices are cleared
And my mind sings to me again
But this time
My own voice
my own lips
can sing along
I am no longer merely a listener
of the melodies of my mind
But the only vocalizer
able to make these thoughts expressed into reality
would you like to listen?
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2011-05-13 at 22:29
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