'Soldier On'
Doors open with smiles
Slam shut with anger
But we who persist remain
The continual pounding away
Our knuckles bleed
Our hearts break
Why do we torture our souls?
What purpose are we serving?
To free those who have suffered
Perhaps their survival paves new hope
Encouraging us to persevere
Our backs may be against a wall
Words may fall upon deaf ears
This will always be part of the battle
We are not merely supporters
We are soldiers
And mercy shall prevail