To the beaten, the bloodied, and the bruised.
To the ones who never knew
To the few who did
And the many that lost.
To the ones who tried
And loved an undying love
And felt an endless feeling
And died an exalted death.
To the many that laughed
To the few who cried.
To the ones who bottled
And the ones who poured.
To all who have loved and lost
And all who have lost, but still loved.
To the many that lived
And the few who thrived.
Carpe diem