Your bullets don't pierce my flesh anymore.
The shells remain scattered all around my feet
And nothing more than air grazes my dreams.
All the noise, all the rumble
It's just an echo
That faints far away from my heart.
The blood still floods through my veins
burning my lips
when I try to mutter some words.
Just the pain got inside my body
It hurts like a thousand bombs
And makes my head explodes
Under all the children's voices.
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