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Brave the night
To revel in the day
Shielding yourself
With your handcrafted armour

Strength is not muscles
It is not lack of tears
It is standing up when knocked down
It's fighting off your deepest fears

Open your eyes to this world
Infested with anger and death
It's in desperate need of an army
Fortunately it is housing one

We've turned against ourselves
Betrayed our own kind
All in hopes of feeling better
Knowing all along that's not what we would find

Fight together
As a unit
Don't be such a child
We are all human beings

Unique but the same
Cut the flesh
Does it not bleed
We won't win if we don't play the game

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