Freedom

Now heaven be thanked. I am out of love again!
I have been long a slave, and now am free:
I have been tortured, and am eased of pain:
I have been blind, and now my eyes can see:
I have been lost, and now my way lies plain:
I have been caged, and now I hold the key:
I have been mad, and now at last am sane:
I am wholly I that was but half of me.
So a free man, my dull proud path I plod,
Who tortured, blind, mad, caged, was once a God.

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