Good People

Bad things happen to good people

It's sad, but it's true

But what can you do when you hear

It hadn't happened to you?

You can't protect everyone

Try though you might

Sometimes you hear about it

After the fight.

The victims pick themselves up

And somehow move forward

Their will and drive to live is amazing

As they move toward

A future they only hope

Will be better than their past

I can't help but protect them,

Lest this step be their last.