Fight For Freedom

There it stands…

The castle made of glass…

Shining bright, cold and tall,

Mocking me from the sky.

This city…

I walked these streets with laughter once.

I ran, I danced,

Before the betrayal.

Before the chains.

I lost everything here…

And I lost it again.

This was my home—

And my grave.

Every step I take on these stones

Is a step through familiar old ghosts.

And now they say I must fight for him—

For a king who wears a crown of ice,

Whose heart is darker than even mine,

Whose throne is built on bones and lies.

A man who calls himself the king,

But knows nothing of loyalty,

Nothing of love, nothing of peace.

They say I am a monster…

But I know who the real monsters are.

And yet…

Somewhere beneath this sky,

There is a glimmer, a thread, a whisper—

Of something I never hoped to feel.

Freedom, is in reach.

I will fight.

I will bleed.

I will rise.

For the day I stand unbound,

The day I break these chains…

For the dream of walking free beneath the stars,

For the girl I used to be,

And the woman I will hope to become.

Glass and ghosts,

Shadows and stone,

I’ll fight for freedom,

This time I'll fight alone.