we us you me = strong (for all of us)

we are a army

not of fit fighting men and women

but a ragtag band of brothers and sisters

the scar calist is are armor

the razors we ones cut with are now reforged in to swords

are shields are ower experience with life and pane

and let me tell you that the meantel image is one of beauty and fear

now is are time

now is the sing

we will all sing the same rime

a rime that will remind us that thay were wrong

well are strong see us a wall of strength vs that vous in you head that bully from shool the girl that hornts your dreams

to Meany of us have all ready fallen all of us have known to much pane

now we sit in the shadows no longer

and know this is no sparter stile speech it is the truth

we have taken to much

we have given to Little

and all the time the world has pisst on us beten us was nothing compared to what we will do

look in the mirror and see not the person you think you are but the person you really are

the beautiful girl the handsome man

the people who you are not the people who you have been told you are

and i wish i coud stand at all your shoulders

and have the pride of being with the reel people in this world not what the films think

good luck xx