Aren't I glad to have a hero
Aren't I glad to feel sorrow
Aren't I glad to see blood
Aren't I glad to use bandages
Aren't I glad to feel joy
Aren't I glad to find meaning
Aren't I glad there is purpose
even when my doubts fly high
and
my faith is crawling low
Aren't I glad friends give me thought
Aren't I glad I don't know the answers
Aren't I glad there are clarities
Aren't I glad I'm weak
Aren't I glad I have the chance to grow
Aren't I glad for the dead
Aren't I glad to go on living.
