DRIP, DRIP, DRIP

Do you know what I feel? I feel the pain and agony of everyday life, the bumps and bruises that everyone takes I bare.

I see the drip, drip, drip of the blood.
Do you hear the drip, drip, drip of the blood?

I take each blow in the fight, shots fired and bombs droped, I feel the fear of each solider, good side and bad side are one in the same, I feel the suffering of the world.

I see the drip, drip, drip of the blood.
Do you hear the drip, drip, drip of the blood?

I know there are those who want peace and joy, for if there were none I would surely die, for every person who wants a calmer world I get stronger for…

I see the drip, drip, drip of the blood.
Do you hear the drip, drip, drip of the blood?

…I am Hope.

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