Pish. Posh. Applesauce.

Hold Your Ground. They Cannot Bring Us Down.

This is the path we chose. You can’t change us. This is the road we paved. We won’t change. I know, that we have something to prove. And now, we all have nothing to lose. Take shape to what life gives you. Learn how to bend, not break. Somehow it seems we lost you, gone at the scene. You’re torn at the seams. You’re a joke, This punchlline’s about you. Here’s a toast to us, we held our ground.

-Secrets