We Rise

There’s grief in the air

But we rise

 

We rise from the ashes

Standing tall

Tears streaking down our faces

As we stand

Over the battlefield

 

We’re the few survivors

Of this massacre

We’re the last ones left

Of our kind

 

We have to keep going

We have to survive

For the fallen

For the falling

We rise.

 

-Lucy D

Lulu_D

TX

14 years old

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