What a Fragile Thing you are
With blood that falls between your heart
With lungs of steel made from hurt
With years of pain you never earned

What a Timid Thing you are
With scars that mark your arms
With tears that stain against your cheeks
With time that never seems to sleep

What a Scared Thing you are
With bones that crack in the dark
With eyes that glow of unscathed light
With love that breaks your will to fight