REDEMPTION

Free as the wind
no buds yet in sight
direction not set
no birds yet in flight
I saw with a panic
my face growing old
cash in my pocket
my soul has been sold
To evil within
not as bad as without
but evil is evil
in that is no doubt
In freedom I act
of pain do I fear
With boldness I doubt
at redemption I leer
My soul has been sold
to evil within
reason is cause
in reason I give in