PISUHA My Will

Beloved PISUHA is in place…
I broke your cage. And now this will belongs only to me

I smash the glass of your tight and proper cage
Your rusty locks turn into broken sand
I tear the knots of this suffocating, nailed net
Taking my first, deep gulp of the black sky

My pulse beats the rhythm at the torn-open doors
I drink this wild sky, and my blood beats stronger

I break the walls! My voice breaks the ice
I choose the sky myself, and the depth doesn't scare me
My wild, furious will bursts straight into flight
In this new, open world I owe nothing to anyone

I pull cold, sticky threads from under my skin
Washing away the painted, proper dream with ice water
Don't look for me in the muddy and cracked mirror
My reclaimed pulse sets this tone forever

My pulse beats the rhythm at the torn-open doors
I drink this wild sky, and my blood beats stronger

I break the walls! My voice breaks the ice
I choose the sky myself, and the depth doesn't scare me
My wild, furious will bursts straight into flight
In this new, open world I owe nothing to anyone

I rip out the nailed-in, proper fear by its roots
I strike the deaf stone, giving birth to hungry flame
All your expectations crumbled to dust on the clocks
I hold my new will with icy hands

The torn lock is silent. Fog lies down calmly
I wiped this paint off my face and threw away the keys
My freedom is not a deal, not a fiction, not a lie
I tore out the right to a voice in this cold night

I break the walls! My voice breaks the ice
I choose the sky myself, and the depth doesn't scare me
My wild, furious will bursts straight into flight
In this new, open world I owe nothing to anyone

I breathe with full chest, and no one will block my air