I want to break
the chains that
keep me bound to you
like a slave to his master.
I want to break
the chains that
keep the night bound to noon
and life to death
and my footsteps to your own shadow.
Soon,
I shall break the chains
that keep me bound to you
and I shall run away
from your whispers,
leaving you behind to cry
bound in chains
bound to my memory,
Prometheus to eternity.