you're all goonies

You're all goonies just like me  We dont quit or say die, we wont hide ,we don't run and flee  We will fight with fists and swords and with pens and poetry  Broken souls repaired like kintsugi   Forgiveness there along with all the memories  Repaired with love and letting bloom our creativity  now spinning seams and beads of gold in endless streams it seems turning pain into positivity The key to longevity So it appears staying weird has helped with our prosperity   Well who'd have thunk to thought it, its not something I thought id ever get to live to see  This is why we don't say die and instead we choose to believe   In making real what others seem  struggle to even conjure up and dream