Unchained
By Myndstorm
Wed, 24 Sep 2008
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I sail the silky night
Free from solar tyranny
My bonds are broken
My mind is free
I don’t care what you think
Your opinions are the dead
Things left in autumn’s wake
I am the Death Owl unchained!
I am the spirit of the dark that
Burns with icy fury at too often
Spoken words from ignorant
Lips spitting shit and sentiment
Picking, picking, picking with your
Rusty nails and judging eyes
I soar above you now, I just don’t care
Speak, speak until your lungs explode
I will not hear. Rant and rave and bitch
And moan. It is nothing to me now.
I am unbound, I am resigned, I am ended.
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