Just like smoke
from a bomb
rising up
people are fighting
for their right
just to be free
just to be free
free from the mass violence'
free from the prison of fear
free from the darkness
of depression
people got the power!
and they are using it
to free themselves
from
their pain and misery
just like smoke
from a bomb
rising up
people are fighting
for their right
just to be free
just to be free!
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