Despite so much heartache and pain,
My soul remains the same.

My spirit is a raging storm, filled with thunder and lightning.
That is how I have the strength to keep fighting.

I’ve already faced my very worst fears.
So I became wise, beyond my years.

I have taken so much abuse,
You’d think my heart I would lose.

But my suffering has not caused me blindness,
For I give the world nothing but kindness.

The world will crush the fragile and weak.
And those are the ones I seek.

I will shield them under my wing,
give them a voice so they may sing.

I’ll give them new wings so they may fly
For their safety I’d gladly die.

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