Is it my eyes
Or am I really seeing things
Am I blind
Or is it really happening
The blood where water should’ve been
The cries where laughter should’ve been
The desolation where crowds should’ve been
Am I really deaf that I dont hear you
All I feel is the fear
All I hear are the bullets
No lullabies to help me sleep
The sounds of tear gases
The dark shadows following me
The mountains closing in on me
Choking me, binding me.
Holding me, breaking me
Spirit in shambles, I rise to defeat
I push my luck
I fall to my feet.

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