Freedom and Power

Two lonely, simple words

The centre of my thoughts,

The fear that I must crash

Freedom and Power at last

Seven years I’ve spent

Suffering, working with all my might

Never once enjoying the day light

Senseless at sounds of taunts

Is it needed, this essence

Of Power and Freedom,

Freedom and Power?

Will I be able to forget such precious flower?

Far from my father, my nightmares

Far from them, my torments

Far from her, my torture

Far from those eyes…

(those eyes of hers)

Finally I meet my future

A piercing gaze captures my mind

Bright red eyes make me decide

Freedom and Power I’ll conquer at last

The Dark Lord needs my help

She… she won’t need me ever

For I’m chained to him forever

For Freedom and Power, that’s it

There’s no place for me in here

Never was, never will be

I need to hide, need to run

Away from blue, penetrating eyes

They read my mind, read my soul

Or should I hide from hers instead?

The Prince will fly away

There’s no use for me here

He needs me and I need…

Freedom and Power, indeed…