Long live the ones who fought through it,
Their painful war inside,
Long live the ones with broken souls,
Faced fears and did not hide.
Long live the ones with tear-filled eyes
Yet held the strongest fists
Long live the ones who held their pride
And stood with pure, clean wrists
Long live the ones who stood their ground
Though bleeding in their hearts
Long live the ones who built new lives
Out of their broken parts
Long live the ones who overcame
Their worries, faced them all
Long live the ones who understood
The worth of standing tall
