Somewhere from within my distorted perspective
I hear a small, faint voice bringing me out of my sleep
Distant yet near;
I want to run, I want to leave, but I have been shackled here
Yet the still, small, faint voice beckons me continuously
Oh, to be free;
I believe there to be a way out
I see a light beyond on the horizon
Hope floods my soul as I feel my chains loose
This voice, this love, grows louder,
Calling for me to come
Calling for me to rise
Calling for me to Awaken

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