Mar 2011
you don't know the times
I bled out onto the page,
wrestling with my demons,
regretting my inner rage.
you don't know how I fought
to stand here and say this tonight.
just please honor my sacrifice
for freedom, for my life.
I bled out onto the page,
wrestling with my demons,
regretting my inner rage.
you don't know how I fought
to stand here and say this tonight.
just please honor my sacrifice
for freedom, for my life.
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