I was born to a world of love
embraced in protective arms
nurtured and kept from harm.
I was born to a world of discord
I had a brief moment of freedom
I searched my soul for a reason.
I was born to a world of hostility
brother and sister we all have a mother
why can't we live in unity.
I was born to a world of corruption
I fought for salvation
armed with compassion.
I lay in my mother's arms
a bullet in my heart
I was born to tears of joy
I died to tears of pain.
Perhaps I lived my life in vain
but now I'm free, once again,
I tried to make a difference
my existence reflected resistance.
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