The Bell

To those who suffer, to those who fight, 
To those who are lying awake at night.

The unknown is real, it is just so,
Everywhere that you look, everywhere you don't go.

Dreaming of peace, hoping for rest,
Struggling to be your true best.

The cape you wear, day and night,
Has become so heavy, far from light.

New weak and new frail grow by the day,
New problems arise to continue this way.

Tears no longer come, so dry is the well,
It is time to ring the 'back-to-school-bell!'

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