There’s always one
Who lives to see another day
Somehow, they safely get away
But, with their memories intact
New circumstances sustain
But every detail remains
Of how it all started
And who’s to blame
There’s always one
Who longs for peace again
But scars appear, and then
When narratives divorce from fact
Two forward steps, are two steps back
There’s always one
Don’t get too comfortable
You’ll never be rid of them all
They’ll either settle scores
Or briefly let it go
Be careful of the seeds you sow
Triggers aren’t called triggers for nothing, you know
There’s always one
There’s always one
Whose heart is cold
Who’s seeing red
Who won’t concede
But will, instead
Vow not to forget
Fight ‘til the end
“It’s the principle of the thing!”, they said
There’s always one
For your sake you’d better hope
They’re weary now
They’ve learned to cope
And laid their hatred down, somehow
Take a look at what’s happening now
You slept on them; let your guard down
Your mad response fuels a vow
Destroy today; tomorrow plow
There will always be one
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