A lamb among wolves

 

If you were raised to live this life

As a lamb among these wolves

Your elders gave you an advice

To live softly among these hordes

But Around you, you see your kind

Being trampled and destroyed 

Now you doubt their sound advice

And you wish you had ignored

You want to fill your heart with hate

Make your heart as hard as stone  

For you I’m writing these few lines

So remember these few words

Make in your heart for love a shrine

And feed this love until it’s grown

A loving heart will be your armor

Defending you from all these swords