It is not the powerful alone that hurt, but too the weak who stood alone,
It is not madness alone that damaged, but too the sanity that didn't care,
It is not bombs alone that kills, but too the words that are empty,
It is not hate alone that singes but too the kindness that never came,
It is not loneliness alone that's daunting but too the group that's mere numbers,
It is not sadness alone that scarred us but too the love that kept away,
It is not you alone that I lost but too the me I never found.