Am I free of this yet?
Has my mind become my own?
I feel his hold slipping
Feel the once ways returning
Hope this lasts longer
I know he's still in there
Bottled away like an insect
Hate has been chained
I feel the me that was
I can still hear him, tapping, talking
He tries to plead and threaten
I cannot, I WILL not listen
By trying to take me, so goes he
He has made you cry, Unforgivable
Together we are destroying him
We will win....
