True heroes don’t wear capes.
You don’t see them in masks,
or colorful bodysuits.

The real heroes have friendly faces,
open hearts and soothing words.
They are human like you and me.

In the darkest storms they call you,
out of the blue on a day you’d rather die.
They tell you to get on the fucking bus,
and go to their homes.

Only for the sole purpose of them feeding you.

True heroes are brothers, 
who refuse to take no for an answer,
in times of need.