A piece of sunshine

We cannot breathe under the same sky anymore,
it drives me insane.
I have had enough showers of pain with you
in this endless rain.

I am tired of living with you
in this shit-hole of a graveyard.
Sooner or later, we find the truth,
even if it hits us hard.

I do deserve a piece of sunshine
to propagate my life.
Move freely in yards of heaven,
far from your abusive knife.

Soon, I will liberate from that sacred oath;
you have my word.
I will disappear into the thin air once again
just like a bird.