I have two more verses for this but thought I would get feedback on the first part. (yes I have a melody) but I haven't recorded it yet.

She was standing in the produce isle
And something caught her way off guard
The woman who was screaming
Had her 3 year old by the arm
Left a mark across his face
And in another time and place
She would have walked right by

But this day she’d had enough
Stood her ground and she spoke up
Said lady pick on someone your own size

Chorus

Cus I’ve seen through his eyes and it’s not pretty
I’ve heard all the lines I can recite word for word
There’s no excuse for this and I for one
Just me, will not stand by

Bridge
I can’t and won’t and will not stand by
Watch another suffer while I
Say it’s not my fault or business
If it’s not mine, who’s is it?

"It Mattered to THAT One"