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Breaking Free

I was addicted, I almost suffocated, But I am breaking Free, The thought makes me glee. The most sinister things I have done, They are not coming back but are long gone, I am breaking Free, To have inner peace. Seek not my trail, Is worst than darkness can prevail, I am breaking Free, I don't want anything to destroy my seeds. Like a caged bird let loose, I am flapping my wings over Devil's morose, I am breaking Free, From Hell and Sin.

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