محسوس

I open my eyes each morning I rise to find a true thought.
Know that it's real, I'm lucky to breathe, I'm lucky to feel.
I'm glad to wake up, I'm glad to be here.
With all of this world, and all of it's pain, all of it's lies, and all of it's flipped down,
I still feel a sense of freedom, so glad I'm around.

It's my freedom, can't take it from me, i know it, it won't change.

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