Somewhere in between nthe things you've done and seen,nthere's an answer reigning true.nHidden dark and deep, nin your dreams when you sleep,nit is speaking to you.nnInside you are shaking, nthe guilt is awaking nto the damage that's been done.nThe pain you've been employing, nit is destroying yourself and everyone.nnSo stand up proudly and say, nyou're sorry for hurting us that way.nAnger won't help you, so don't make a fist,nyou've already swung and missed.nnSadly, you'll sit saying and quietly prayingnthat your heart, it will return.nIf you listen lowly, lower your love slowly,nthe lesson you will learn.nnIt's not complicated, nthe truth's been implicated,nthinly on your face.nIf your eyes would stare,nthey would see it there,nan honest, peaceful place.nnSo stand up proudly and say,nyou're sorry for hurting us that way.nAnger won't help you, so don't make a fist,nyou've already swung and missed.