Shackles of Lies

Liberated from 
The shackles of lies
That were woven for you
Before you even had a chance
To weave your own

It takes that special
One
To recognize and see
The primal being that you are

You couldn’t hold back
Your constraints
Shaped by shackles of
Lies

Like a house of sand
As soon as the door opens
The primal maiden with her
Primal breath 
Blows away all the sand of 
Lies

Reveals a person
Free from the shackles of lies
Of who he was made to believe
He is, but is not
Until he’s freed 
By the breath of Life