Often times those of us that disturb peace,
Are making up for the lack of our own.
I used to look upon the scarred and hurt,
With disgust.
The world had taught me,
There was no place for those who can't defend themselves.
You need no excuse to stand and fight,
Let us defend the scared,
To make up for every little sin.
Apr 11, 2025
Apr 11, 2025 at 9:56 AM UTC
Often times those of us that disturb peace,
Are making up for the lack of our own.
I used to look upon the scarred and hurt,
With disgust.
The world had taught me,
There was no place for those who can't defend themselves.
You need no excuse to stand and fight,
Let us defend the scared,
To make up for every little sin.
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