True story, the end

I toke a breath, a deep breath
And I saw, that all the pieces has fallen into space
I have to walk, out of this state of mind
I need to distance myself from this heavenly grace!
No need to know that love lives here
I know that I have fallen from the pace
Remember that night, so clear the sky
That I could see all the joy in your face
No possession, no restrictions
I don’t need to leave my trace
Let me out, of this mound of flesh
Let my spirit out of your brace
Need to learn, all the moves that I can make
I have already learned, I’ve lost the race
No more bending of the knees
No more sugar and no more mace
Wound wont fade, hurt won’t mend
Heart won’t heal, love won’t chase