I walk on broken hearts
Venturing through ruins in hopes of finding treasure
People say I'm better than this
And It's sad, because there will always be someone better

But who saves those who are supposedly less grand than they?
No one.
They just continue on with their day.
And those who are broken can only find what they've already found
And they get ****** into the cycle. Spinning 'round and 'round.
Because no hero came.
Because no one wanted to get mixed up with their name.
Reputation has become more important than salvation
And life has become nothing more than recreation

We are all significant
We are all unique
None better than another
None too good to help the weak

Reach your hand into the darkness,
And pull someone into the light
Save a soul
Do what is right.