Sometimes we put up walls not to block people out
But to see who cares enough to tear them down
“even as legends fade into obscurity
memories into myths
monsters into closets
we must never forget them
for without hate love would be forsaken
and without love hate would be mistaken”
if nobody cried who would feel for you
if nobody lied who would ever know the truth
if nobody smiled who would tell you it was worth it
if nobody died who would live for tomorrow
if nobody fell who would want to rise
if nobody hurt who would care
if nobody cared who would hurt
if nobody touched who would be
I need you every last bit
The good and the bad
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