Freedom

I often wondered why anyone would choose liberation
Believing that suffering under my vices and repressed passions was better than losing all chances of vengence in the name of freedom
But I see now that there is no other alternative to this
The ultimate gift
Now my body is light
Unburdened and lovely in its weightlessness
I am a bird
Floating amongst the clouds
Slicing easily through the clear skies
Unrestricted and boundless
Crying out in delight with my newfound grace
I spread my wings wide
Embracing the open world and the opportunities it provides
I am no longer held down by the anger that had once consumed me
My scars fade until I no longer notice them
So I let go
And fall into the wind
Now, I am free