Tested freedom.
Tested freedom.
Tested freedom.
As the dust clouds hide underneath the cars.
The fear spreads, screams echo.
People running outside from all kinds of floors.
Everyone afraid to die, afraid to know what happened.
When our leader sits on his lazy ass.
Who where they to test our freedom?
Lived, died, lost.
What is worse?
Dying and not seeing the after effects
Being lost and probably being dead.
Or living and seeing our nations being build up, again.
I rather have died and not seeing our leader fail.
Every day of my life.
I will be remembered of his failure.
Should have died.
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