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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Vs1) Each wound I have suffered in my life so far Has taken so long to form a battle scar But what doesn't kill me, they say, will make me stronger still And every wound I suffer will eventually heal Pre-chorus: This is the silent language of scars You can read my soul like Braille And for each sad story, for every sad tale There are thousands that can't be seen Because, like you,most of my scars, Are inside of me Chorus:* A sisterhood of Scars Making us who we are You become a sister of ours With every wound And every battle scar A sisterhood of Scars oh oh oh… Vs2) She was just trying to get home After working hard all day Just because she walked alone That man marked her as prey. And another who was only eight years old Had her precious innocence shattered And got the first wound on her soul Pre-chorus: Every scar I have is unique Even though too many suffer From The very same things And none of them were free! Each one earned through battle Then a victory! Oh oh oh… Chorus:* A sisterhood of Scars Making us who we are You become a sister of ours With every wound And battle scar A sisterhood of Scars Bridge: (meant to be spoken with instruments softly playing) My fellow warriors, My sister's of the spear! Sing this song out loud! Because someone needs to hear Maybe they think they're not strong But unlike some, This strengths not in our arms! It comes from with in, from our higher power and when… …we realize we aren't alone, no not forgotten; The wounds we have cannot spoil our soul rotten. They form scars that make us tough, Make us strong enough, To go on…don't give up! Let's hold our sisters up! Chorus*
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