i call her freedom.....because the feeling im receiving is healing,

i feel her beaming a brightness, so rightious,

and when im fightless, shes the force that lifts this flightless, frightened, fighter,

and the chains aint tight enough for libertys lips,

emancipated by her infinite kiss,

its an intimate twist of fate,

i was a prisoner of war behind barbed wire gates,

i  was...too tired to break and barley awake,

but the kiss of life from lady justice is all it takes,

shook my foundations until the vibrations overcame my incarceration,

now im brazen,

she took the cuffs off,

i looked up, she nodded like...''this is the flight youre booked on''

shed my slave rags, my crown she gave back,

said ''heres the path to freedom, take this love and pick peace up on your way back,,

i call her freedom, because the feeling im receiving is appealing,

like i need it,

im free when she breathes the life into this heathen.