Freedom.
Smells like a bloody war,
Trying to end.
Taste the fresh air,
Once it's over and,
Everyone's sacrificed.
Sounds like mighty soldiers yelling as they,
Sink their spears into one another.
Feels like you're finally free.
Feels lime you're infinite and no one.
I mean no one can stop you.
Freedom.
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Freedom
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