For all the souls lost in battle,
All because they treat us like cattle.
For all of those that can’t find their way home,
To let you know you’re not alone.
For those brave enough to follow their dreams,
Even when it’s all falling apart at the seems.
In your honor we hang streetlights,
One to fight away each of your frights.
Under them we dance,
Trapped in their entrance.
There to color the ...