My Part

When it comes to me, you should consider yourself free

If I did the harm, or if you believe you harmed me

It is gone, I’m sorry, be free

It is time to turn off the alarm, extinguish the beacons, send packing your demons

I Will make special arrangements for my errors, I will renounce my fame, I will bind my resolve with my name

Whatever you have left of fetters, I cannot rightly say…

But when it comes to me, you should consider yourself free