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There's desperation in my voice tonight

I want to give those people the will to fight

Because I know they've been struggling all night

Trying to tell themselves wrong from right


There's a reason that I speak this fast

They're holding on and they can barely last

You think you've had it tough, take a look at their past

See it now, they're people made of broken glass


There's a message in these words you hear

Find those people, and keep them near

Fix them up and hold them dear

Because all this time they've lived in fear


There's a person sitting next to you in the stands

Look them in the eyes and take their hands

Put a smile on their face and make it grand

Because who they are shouldn't be banned

~Madison

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