
I will clean my bones of everything I no longer wish to carry
So that when the wind blows between my ribs
where my heart once lived,
I will hear my name whispered back to me
and remember who I am;
The person I was before the world
Brought me darkness, confusion and pain.
I will shed my flesh until,
all the stories that hold me back
are exposed to the light
And I am once again free,
For when the wind blows through my ribs
and my name echoes through my soul,
I will know the truth
who I am,
who I always was,
and will always be.