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She Is
She wakes up in the morning
And see's the world a way I never can
She loves those who dwell here
For what they can be, not the monsters I know
She wants to make a difference
The lessening of one's souls pain her goal
The achievement her only glory
She is everything I can never be
We are both unaccepting of our tumultuous planet
But she fights a noble fight, for good
She pursues the night bombers
And gathers to her those she can
Sets herself above them ready to take the blow
Then steps back into the night
Blocking the path of creulty
The crying of innocence feuls her
But so does the wails of those already damned
She is torn and she is tattered
But she is strong and unfaltering
She is honour in a world where none exists
Where those she guards are those she once loved
And those she loves the ones she prays she always can
And though the population stands on the sidelines
Unwatching, unwitnessng, and dense
They seewhat she never can
The she is virtue where definition fails
Valor in a world where chivelry is dead
Brave beyond description
And honor in a time when honour lacks
