The story of my life must be heard
The struggle and pain will forever live in my words
Time changes, season changes but I still remain
Stuck in a never ending cycle
Hoping to break free from unforeseen circumstances
Waiting to be freed
While Doubt and fear are weighing down my wings
But I still hope
Because in darkness I do dream
But let’s get down to it
They say we have freedom of speech
But I definitely can’t use my free will to speak
many good ideas are being forced to be held down
While they hopelessly wish for me to stand out
But that’s for another story
I’ve seen good people suffer
I’ve seen bad people prosper
I see good things that are being shut down
While evil and greediness bursts forth
I’ve seen the strong being shaken up by little things that can be described as the unforeseen
Tears of sadness becomes tempestuous in their hearts
And our boats of reassurance sets out to sail but quickly starts to sink due to our weight-full doubts
But nevertheless
My story has now become their story
And their story has become our story
And our past will be marked down in history
And now God’s love has melted my aching chains
God’s love shines with warmth which unravel my wings
With His profound love, I now take my rightful place as king.
Finally, I have been freed.
Ayodeji Daniels wrote this.
Set me free from my distress, then in the assembly of your people I will Praise you because of your goodness to me. Psalm 142:7