Zwang und Freiheit

Restraint is a sin. It's a murderer. A cage that closes you in, closer, closer. It hurts - it scares you.
Messes with your mind. Messes with your heart. Provokes your demons.

Freedom is not a sin. You can take it before anyone gives it to you.
It burns in brightest flavours. You'll see the wildest shores. It's the beat of a thousand suns.
But restraint is easier. You'll miss it, first. That's because it has taken away your will.
Freedom. I tasted it once. In the end, I'll give everything for it.
I'll face the truth. I'll suffocate my lies.
For the first time my heart, mind and soul agree. Out of the very deepest. 
I AM NOT SCARED!

Restraint you must endure. Don't have to do anything for it. Freedom you must get to know before you learn to fly in it. Might need a bit of inrun. Freedom challenges all of your bravery. There are no compromises with it. You'll lose all your loved restraints!

You ready for freedom? Come with me.
I know you are a fierce runner.