I slipped the chains. My wrists were cut, never the same. I ducked, couldn't believe my luck. My mind raced I couldn't keep pace, I placed, The authority to move In my faith, it proved To be best at escape. With this, I left the rest to fate.
My legs moved fast, I could believe they were this brash, Bustin throught the air like they had to prove they could make it away from this obey ****. Truth? my mind must have been influencing them, cheering on an old friend.
At that moment my body was in peace Running in sync, I stole a moment to think:
I found my memories, in a box under lock and key. I broke it open, shattered the lock in a single stroke. A flash my life had past, first loves won and lost, friends of new and past, life ofΒ Β mine on blast.
I slipped My mind skipped I'm back in the present My escape is relentless, I press on through the ***** of dangers storm. I can't be touched. Destiny has given me the blessing of luck.