Left behind an empty shelf
Tolling on the freedom bell
No longer waiting to see
Whatever that I will be
I dispelled clouds of doubt
To allow a seed to sprout
I let go to free myself
Leaving a life unwell
Hammering my inner shell
My newfound spark for life
Invoked my last match
Which has lit the fire
So I gather the torch
Now all I feel is the heat
Tears from the smoke but I see
By lighting the fire I am free
Leaving behind a life unwell
I take the fire