Tell me about your story.
I will believe you.

Speak of all the rage within.
I will listen to you.

Cry when the pain gets too much to bear.
I will cry with you.

Scream when you can't cope anymore.
I will scream alongside you.

Hold me when you cannot stand.
I will hold you.

Listen to me when I need to speak.
I know you'll believe.

Believe, my brothers, because I believe you.

Peace, love, and faith,

Scot \:\)

There are reasons I'm taking medication. They're called "other people." - Me, displaying my anti-social tendancies