This is to the vulnerable ones
The strong, but unfortunate ones
The ones constantly in a fight
That ain’t getting away
Today or Tonight
To those who couldn’t take it
And all those runaways
I promise when I tell you
There will be better days
To those in struggle
And barely getting along
Hold your head up high
You won’t be there for long
To those who are in pain
And receive no gain
Don’t hide the damages
Express to manage
To those who have needs too
But are overlook
The day will come
When you’ll rise to the sum
To those that hate their life
The life of unfairness and abuse
You’ll soon get a clue
Of what to do
To those that have unimaginable problems
To those who don’t know how to solve them
All those in poverty
All those in cruelty
All those with a situation
All those with complications
You’ll soon be proud to say
“I escaped and I’m happy,” one day
This is to the vulnerable ones
The strong, but soon to be fortunate ones