Reach out my lonely butterfly. I can feel you; you’re wings are tired. One can’t only speak without vocal chords. To fly would be a task all your own. Privileged, we’ve not forgotten that there is more here to understand. Steady was the path of the humble man. Armor’s only visibly strong. Play like a note on a string, you play what you can bring. Take on the world peacefully. Stand strong, you can count on me. The weight on your head is lifted. It’s yours to defend. Frozen they have noticed we are the chosen we are the ones. An army built strong built to last long. Now proudly we can all stand tall. Wind in the sail to carry our weight. Inches above the water we stay now. A chance to defend the lives we have made. Who’s to say that we can’t when we still do?