Everyone

It is strange of our birth there are 199 million chances for us not to be born.

It is strange when we put our leg on the mud of our land we feel strangely proud.

It is strange when we learn our firs

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War is my legacy

Not because I want to kill my enemies

It is because I fight for a cause that is bitter truth and very real

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I am that person who lives in pain and misery

I am that person who is always angry

I am that person who he needs a chance of doing something

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People of my land!

You forgot to protest and

i don't blame you

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To the people!

What is a democracy?

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My mind is melting like the wax dripping down the candle before me …. It drips words upon the pages that lay before me spread out in a haphazard way … they like my mind is disconnected from my thought

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i thought i missed you,

but really

i miss the version of me

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R ight now I feel alive.

Not the wild way.

Alive as in breathing,

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I am the voice that haunts my mind,

A heart consumed by endless blame.

I hate the face I cannot find,

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Ina world

Of chaos and noise

Listen to

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