liberate

This has a story behind it ....

I ended my life,
I left you alone
My evil father,
Forced u in a dome.
Now I am back,
To end ur attack.
Other people i get dozen a dime,
But ur beauty, your voice
Has brought me back,

Back to calm ur troubled thinking
Back to claim whats mine.

And when the world is shattered, destroyed
Nothing but a rocky ledge survives.
Overlooking the ocean, the moony night,
The nightingale sits silent on the rock
looks around at her plight,
Lonely she was and lonely she is.

Then the blacksmith comes to his dear,
wiping away, all her fears.
He sits with her hand in hand,
Looking over the rough ocean, the spotless land
She sings to him,
and he....hears