Scars
For every burn there is a scar
No matter if it's near or far
It doesn't matter where you're from
It doesn't matter how you've come
Black or white or in between
Some are lost some have been seen
It doesn't matter who you are
You can feel the day that's now a scar
From all the grief this nation's won
Thankfully our waiting's done
We know, we love, we laugh, we cry
Our nation's faith shall never die
All burns do heal
But we will always feel
The scar of 9/11
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