I heard that if we are given the chance,
We will take it,
But we never know a person by first glance,
Or even how their life will fit,

With ours,
Or with life's,
Having to face all the towers,
Of many strifes,

That they must have,
We see from afar,
Our own passive,
Past of solemn scars.

We are here,
And this is now,
We must not fear,
Who we are out loud.