Battlefield

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This is a battlefield 

The fire is burning 

Smoke is rising 

I'm fighting to save myself 

I'm my own armor 

I'm just lost in this crazy world 

I've been given freedom to fly 

But I'm getting pulled down 

By my own struggles 

This battlefield

Is starting a new battle 

Can't we just put down our weapons 

I'm sinking inside 

I don't want to fight anymore 

This battlefield 

Tore me apart 

The fire from tongues of liars 

Making the fire rise higher 

We're all stronger then we believe 

We may be dying inside 

But we smile on the outside 

This battlefield 

Is burning to ashes 

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