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We will protect you
Up to the hilt
Down to the ground
Into the silt
We will feel the sand
Dig into our skin
And while our lungs bleed
We will fight again
We all have a story that made us who we are,
But that doesn’t mean we are stuck.
Listening to the torment,
Believing all the lies.
Hiding in the shadows,
Of those judging eyes.
