He may have made you feel helpless…
But the more he killed you…his heart felt less and less…
He may have tried to keep you under lock and key…
But in the end it was him who never found a way to be free…
He may have silenced your voice…
But no matter what he did…you always…always have a choice…
I could follow in his footsteps and become everything I hated…
But my true heart knows his path was never fated…
Every choice you make matters and this time I am choosing my own way…
Sometimes you need to leave those memories hurting you…to give hope and love to a new and brighter day…
