We had guns and drums and drums and guns

Everything I build I destroy,
everything I love always hurts,
everything I hate I’d rather love,
everything I am is everything I’m not.

How does it feel to be free,
how does it feel to clearly see,
I am you now, I feel complete,
I am you now, free of defeat.

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