Battered mind
Bruised heart
They wage war against each other
It's an epic battle of the wills
I wish they'd both be still
Wrong, right
Confused I've lost sight
Somewhere in these bloody fields
I've forgotten my dreams
Their voice a lonely echo
Pounding on my memories
How can I be free?
If (it) lives inside me.
Angeli Ramirez
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