Such a sweet taste this,the taste of freedom,

Its been along time coming but it has finally come to pass finally we lift the curse the curse of you and me the curse for just us curse for Simmone,George,Gregorry and even Issacs,

The scars remain from the years of strain,

But finnaly,freedom,freedom from pain and misery to me still remains a mystery,a mystery worth solving a mystery so involving,

Everything is in vain pure heartache and pain locked with a chain locked down to remain the same  remain insane,insane in the membrane come sun come rain,

Only you hold the key,the key to set yourself free the key to let yourself b, freedom from care freedom to play fair freedom to stare and glare at the most beautiful things in life,freedom to put down the gun freedom to put down the knife freedom to choose a good wife freedom to survive,

Only you hold the key,so go on and set urself free and what is to be let it be.