A poem I made for this:

“What cuts deeper than a blade?”

“Words? Well yes, but from whom?”

“Faith. It makes you feel like you’re in a community of others like you.”
“But what if your faith was shaken?”

“Friends. People who you put full trust in can hurt you.”

“But we both know you don’t have any friends”
“So I’ll ask again, Rustle”
“What cuts deeper than a blade?”