What I wish I
could be
Wise,
to answer with
the conviction
that I've got
nothing to hide
Strong enough to
keep
my enemies out
and my friends
in
Able to tell the
Truth
when I'm all out
of lies
Cunning enough
to see past
charades and not
fear them
Brave like my
mother
Brave like my
sister
Brave like the
fathers of my generation
Brave like the
hearts
that aren't
Brave enough
to stop beating
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