Like blood that flows beneath the skin, unseen
the pain of losing us always persists within
fought, bargained, suppressed-- all I tried
but a fleeting reminder of the memories reincarnate it all, burning alive
no slave seems to heal this wound
pressure, bandaging and medicines failed too
They say, let it go, forward is the way
But look, it's all still here, glowing red in my veins
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