Final Freedom

Silence 
Fill inside the box
Rhyme a few words to society's rythmm 
Repeat as if a nature to set aside a story 
Dignified declining the beat of another 
Just setting it to subside 
No 
No more 
My story deserves its own time to unfold set 
To a beat not of society's drum
But to the way i want my words to flow
My story does not stop 
At the predenoted titles once thrown at me 
My battle never ends
Fighting with my mind
Battles 
Much more angled to hurt 
Than the words of the shunned from society 
This is the rise of the outcast 
The one from shadows 
Finally speak of a way many do not understand 
Manipulate the words to the way of my symphony 
Drops the disgust and add your words 
Away from the disguise of humanity and society 
Into the own adventure of words
Where the dragons and Phoniex fly 
High 
No longer bound by the words chosen before them 
By the foggy shorelines as the sirens sing 
Let's meet there 
As the symphony of our words 
Mixes with the Sirens lovely song 
And the crashing of the waves 
With the sound of 
Final Freedom