The Zones

He looked liked me.
He probably sounded like me.
He probably thought like me.
He probably felt like me.
He probably saw things like me.
He probably believed like me.
He probably feared like me.

I saw him.
I heard him.
I felt him.

I saw his body struggle.
I heard the last breath he took.
I felt his spirit leave him.

All we wanna do is take the chains off,
All we wanna do is break the chains off.

He looked like me…

All we wanna do is be free,
All we wanna do is be free…

He was me,
He is me.

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