Liberation

A metamorphosis is on the way. It is the time for a change. Burying the traditions that help no more, I will discard this shell, even if I am to fade away or tear apart. This is my choice. The change begins from my mind. I long for liberation, I miss being myself, I yearn for the touch of sunlight with all the cells of my being. I will finally find my true identity. I will be free.