When everyone knows everyone,
and the only thing separating you from your neighbor is half of a foot of concrete,
when you have five hundred brothers,
five hundred mentors; demigods in our eyes,
five hundred people a year older than you and a decade wiser just under your feet,
five hundred future leaders, ready to take over next year,
Every single one of them matters.
Noone goes unnoticed; uncared for; unloved...
So when you decide that you've found the easy way out
remember that it's only easy for you
we're still here.
We'll always be here.
five hundred strangers that became your brothers through trials of blood, tears, vomit,