Polluted Spirit
Just a polluted spirit
Still afloat
Still free
You've shaken
You've rattled
You shattered me
You've torn
You've pushed
You've battered me
I'm still free, oh, I'm still free
This is me, oh, this is me
But I've embraced the insanity
Thought my life would end
But I took it in my hand
Guided it
Mangled it
Turned it around
Took the bad
And took the evil
Didn't let it bring me down
I'm still free, oh, I'm still free
This is me, oh, this is me
Overcame constant fear
All worn but not broken
Come out a better man
A free mind
A free soul
A free person as a whole
Going to live
Going to die
Going to be still free
This is me, oh, this is me
Free to be, oh, free like me
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