redemption!

I cry with anger..roar out loud!
for someone has finally read my tears,
redemption,redemption i cry!
for my pent up rage flows in gratitude now,
ah! the feeling of lifting a sword,
the trust that i feel within-
the respect for my anger!
fight with me my friend,i need this fight!
dont see my tears,dont be good,i need this fight.
we are not fighting for what we fight!
its been eons and i had forgotten that i could fight,
the choice to change course,the freedom of will!
the feeling of my voice being spoken out
you have shown honour in my right to defend myself,
the curse of feeling amputated at last has been lifted!
you have seen my strength and through my tears,
I raise my sword and chant your name,
I fight to see me fight
I fight to feel alive
I fight for now i am safe with me!