We Can

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We can stand
We can fall

But
What do we stand for
what do we fall for

The meaning behind
Are fists
Is not purpose

But
The meaning behind
are hugs is

Pick your poison
Or pick your path
But we're you go
Don't look back

I'm confined
Are you
By the crooked lines
A path that simply is not mine

So tare threw the thorns
Stomp down
Supressive thoughts
Tread on
Along

Stomp to the beet of your heart
And screem to Mach the ring in your ears

We are all wild
We are all are own
We are peaceful dreamers

You can break us
Trust me
They have
But we are macanics
Of hearts
Of souls
Of revolutions

And I Will Rise
Or I will fall
But I know
I'm rising for hope
And I'm falling for my dreams

~brokenglasseye

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