I got up again sweating today,
Image of that riot came in frame again,
The silence today wrenched my heart,
I was reminded of every wound it left on!
Image of that riot came in frame again,
The lullaby of my lost father hit my ears again,
I was reminded of every wound it left on,
The wounds have healed but marks got darker now!
The lullaby of my lost father hit my ears again,
The blood shed, the teary eyes, the cry for help!
The wounds have healed but marks got darker now,
The tears have dried but the eyes are heavier now!
The blood shed, the teary eyes, the cry for help!
The silence today wrenched my heart,
The tears have dried but the eyes are heavier now,
I got up again sweating today!
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