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FREEDOM.

Holding my breath
Feel the retching coming up
I cant resist no more.

It was September 5th
A day to live in history
A cry became a scream
Not just a memory now.

In was a feeling we all had
You knew it too.

Freedom, freedom
The hope will never leave me
Freedom, freedom
The cries in the night keep calling out to me.

Token saviour standing proud
Not man not woman
But a presence to be revered.

All the suffering tonight
The wont has been undone
Sometimes the wish comes true.

Oh let me see the shadow standing
Haunting the streets like holocaust.

Freedom, freedom
The hope will never leave me
Freedom, freedom
The cries in the night keep calling out to me.

Tearing the flesh from
Older memories
Bury that which burns – deep.

Now is forever it always was
Shoulder the shame
Bear your soul to be cleansed.

Not just a memory to hide behind
Laughing in the darkness threatening me.

Freedom, freedom
The hope will never leave me
Freedom, freedom
The cries in the night keep calling out to me.

GRUM

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