I bow out
from the promises that I made
from the bracelets that I keep myself willingly chained
I bow out
from the tortures of our past
from the prison my heart has long held on fast
I bow out
from the sad thoughts I weave my words
from the shadows of what has been that bring discord
I bow out...
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