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JULY 4
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JULY 4, sixteen years ago,
a bloody baby was born on this world!
Maybe I tried to reach the sun
with a blood-stained hands
I sometimes wondered,
"Why do we need fighting?"
"Why do we kill each other?"
I cried cried,I was so sad...
"If we're not,this world is such beautiful"
JULY 4, sixteen years ago,
a bloody baby was born on this world!
Maybe I tried to tell myself to be here
in this so ugly words
I sometimes got angry,
"Why does no one love me?"
"Why should I follow the society?"
I cried,cried,I was so lonely...
"If I get freedom,I can smile more beautifully"
JULY 4, sixteen years ago,
a bloody baby was born on this world!
I don't know why I still live
But maybe I don't regret at all
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