to care,
to free,
is why I am here,
to release fear,
let you go,
all out,
not to pout.
I set you fucking free,
then I flee,
not by choice,
but called,
by some voice,
a force,
not explained,
I'm not refrained,
from living my life,
you fill with strife,
why?
I set you free,
don't you see,
you don't need me.
-daniel Wade