Now those hot scars have faded.

Coolness is replacing where the ropes burned
Where the lesson was learned
To fight the binding fear of constriction
Listen to the heat of your blood
Accept it. and cool the body

Now I tumbled out onto the floor
and I am standing up once again.

I mutter something about what she did to me
And think of the girl with the tattoo on her wrist,

I MUST NOT FEAR