A lion lives in a heart that never sleeps
I write in peace but it does not reach your mailbox
If my blood spills will you see out of the letters
how this soul speak writhing in pain for freedom?
If my blood spills will you see out of the letters
how this soul speak writhing in pain for freedom?
My steps become nothing
I can roam to the streets
To the mountains defeating chaos
Singing in the name of peace
But you won’t let me
My hands are tied and my tongue can’t speak
The words break away but your colors refrain
I cut my self out of a character in a history book
Matched with pictures of valour
Today I am born barbaricMatched with pictures of valour
Match me with your prison cell
A lion lives in a heart that never sleeps
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