In haste words spew to so express
From mind and heart a soul distressed
Becomes a Wraith once held by chains
Breathing at last, a chance to change
Make right the wrongs it was accused
Free from the shell where once abused
Were cries ignored and screams unheard
Long were the nights it tossed and stirred
Breaking away the bars that bared
Prisoner to one whose only care
Was just to deal, with what was dealt
A losing hand, hope all but melts
The spirit free now writes it's tales
Of brokenness and how one fails
To see the light if one so chose
To live life now before one goes
The higher plane can wait for me
It howls and grins with harmony
For peace now theirs clutched in it's hand
Tight is it's grasp, free is this man