For strength we’ll fight; for love we’ll die

There’s things we know
There’s things we don’t
But still we travel on

When life’s a show
The actors wont
Pretend until the dawn

Reminders: pain…
And suffering
For a debt overpaid—

With much disdain
While withering
Away from what we’re made

Life’s gone awry
For what we knew
Is but a thought—

Saved. Till we die
And end this coup
For we’ll rest once we’ve fought