This knot is choking me,
Dragging my throat backwards,
Keeping me from being free.
And preventing me from the goals I look toward.

Thrown into the chaos of ones life,
Boils the soul to its core.
Sometimes to heal the strife,
Other times to heal never more.

To the end of time this knot will reach,
Until we cut or hang from it.
Dive into the freedom breach,
Or swing from a rope, over a pit.