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
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