“Do you remember when we learned how to fly?
We’d play make-believe; we were young and had time on our side.
You’re stuck on the ground,
Got lost, can’t be found.
Just remember that you’re still alive.
I’ll carry you home.
No, you’re not alone.
Keep marching on,
This is worth fighting for,
You know we’ve all got battle scars.”
-Battle scars, Paradise fears