Bound

”I can hear the clinging sound of chains hitting the ground Wounds once bound around my heart Part- It's a new start It's kinda like your art

A piece of creation Created by pain Crafted by hardships But there's nothing more beautiful than the sun shining After the storm has passed There is something about a soul that refuses to become cold

That holds to hope in greyskies That gleam of a smile after the eyes have cried Because the truth is that only the beautiful know suffering If you'd never tasted devastation How would you know adoration?

Better to have been taught... Than all for naught Learn the purpose behind the pain

You wouldn't be the diamond that you are If not for your scars see you & I who walk through the fire Unburned but shining We're the lucky ones That have sight not every one can see

We're the lucky ones The key is to rise above it Break the cycle of it Let the chains fall to the ground Freedom awaits at the sound”