The words of the lost, they find us when we are forgotten
The words from the greats, they find us when we are down
The words of the weak, they try to strangle when you are strong

You don't find greatness in the words of the superior,
You find greatness in the strength of your own voice

Even the soft ones can command men
Even the trembling ones can make a difference
Even the loud ones can guide you to peace

So stumble
So break
So cry and shake
Just find the words and speak

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