Friday, April 10, 2009

Braveheart

Long gone and long lost loves....
Broken shields and spears....
Memories from past lives..
The remembrance of the grass and of her...
From long ago, from centuries ago...
The rememberance of hope, from other lives..From past lives...
I always loved you my princess..
But i can't remember your face....
I rode for days to find you....
I somehow managed to be with you before they killed you...
In my heart, my love, i am.... FREE.
Free from everything
Free from the slavery of the tyranns, and free from the slavery of love itself, the greatest of them tyranns...
I CAN BREATHE THE FREE, COLD AIR
I CAN CLOSE MY EYES AS I TAKE A DEEP BREATH OF FREE COLD SCOTISH AIR, AS I AM STANDING ON THE TOP OF A MOUNTAIN AND ENDLESS MEADOWS AS FAR AS THE EYE CAN SEE LAY BENEATH ME

I CAN BREATHE THE FREE AIR.

AND MY HEART WILL NEVER BE LOST, FOR IT IS A FREE HEART, NEVER TO BE GONE TO THE WIND.

I AM NOT AFRAID TO BLEED, FOR I KNOW THAT I AM NOT AFRAID TO SHED EVERY DROP OF MY BLOOD FOR THIS.

I AM FREE.

I AM BRAVEHEART.

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