I used to feel like I was
enslaved by my traumas
Thought about the old
but unending dramas
They would come at night
to enslave my dreams
But love has released me
Let go of it all it seems
Now the past that haunts me
Is not allowed, but images here or there
My childhood past is not allowed
to hurt, offend, pain or scare.
I have love beside me
When it comes to my nightmares
I don\'t have to be afraid
When I wake up, my love is there