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Power
A bright light shines, it blinds me.
A catapult into a world unknown.
I run like I'm free,
For the path that it be,
Scary yet awakening.

Screaming at the top of my lungs
Feel the air rush, in pain, to my chest.
No power before, suddenly enraged.
As I come into my own, no prisoners.

Split I may appear,
In my mind I am clear,
I am a queen, bow before me, I'm free.

© watchingthedarkness