Who hides in the darkness

And silently shouts,

Who cries to the hopeless

And fervently doubts?

Who drowns in their sorrows

And chokes on their lies,

Who loathes the tommorow

And hates the goodbyes?

Who sees only fear

And is blind to the light,

Who can no longer hear

And listens to fright?

Who will never give in

And struggles to stand,

Who fights monsters within

And creates their own wonderland?

Who smiles once more

And shines like a star,

Who opens the door

And raises the bar?

The victims, the sinners, the lonesome, the lost

Who find it within them

No matter the cost,

To break down the barriers and sort out the mayhem