sing a song of captivity bound by the chains of ignorance heavy with hurt, worn by despair, rusted by tears. sing a song of struggle fighting against those chains pulling and writhing in an agony so sweet only i can imagine. gaining strenth in each wrenching twist and turn. bloodied and worn, i finally sing a song of freedom. free to live, free to learn, free to experience my dreams. sing a song of fear too much, too close, too soon... sing a song of captivity bound, heavy, worn, and rusted. "... and i love you, too." ****.