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I barely feel it
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It’s the passing of time
It’s the rise and fall of nations
It’s the beating beast in my breast
It’s the question mark of freedom
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Can you feel it?
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It’s anger and fury
It’s the echoing end of war
It’s ragged and it’s raw
It’s a little bit bloodied
It’s very badly bruised
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I know you feel it
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It’s you taking the final shot
It’s my scream of victory
It’s the splatter of spit
It’s the red tang as I bite my tongue
It must be good to be alive
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I’d see the feeling in your eyes
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It’s not something I’d dare to mention
It’s impolite for the dead to speak
It’s being lesser and unimportant
It’s closing my eyes a humiliated little child
It’s silently waiting for my turn to breathe
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I barely feel it
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MarieAthena & Co 