let's think about the ones
who wasn't beloved daughters or adored sons
lets raise a glass on their name
so we can remember their pride and shame
let's scream for those who couldn't speak
let's fight for those who was weak
let's remember them and their strife
because it caused them to take their life
let's hold on for those who wasn't strong enough
let's hug those who didn't feel loved
let's give thanks for those who felt unappreciated
let's love those who were hated
we should care cause it's who we are
it's who we're suppose to be
so let's remember before our mind goes off too far
let's show them we love them all, let them see
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I would like to translate this poem
hey, you, this one, sucks