I heard only a silent echo, thus I decided to let go.
Everything stayed the same and it drove me insane.
Truth is- everywhere you can be free and in chains.
This 'new I' emanated from a chase for a change.
Sadly said, now I bear no more of my old odd traits,
And only akin skin retains some familiar stains.
Let’s wait until the time drains what here remains,
Of all those once given promises- to fight for something.
Of course, I won't leave this fancy fenced ring,
But my strive will stay solely for the sake of a strike.
The struggle will remember only one moment of hype-
Of me being a being left without any moral tying.
