“Even in times of trauma, we try to maintain a sense of normality until we no longer can. That, my friends, is called surviving. Not healing. We never become whole again ... we are survivors. If you are here today... you are a survivor. But those of us who have made it through hell and are still standing? We bare a different name: warriors.”
I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders..
Bit by bit Torn apart We never win But the battle wages on
For toy soldiers!