If They Could All Hear

I wonder of their surprise at heartache

If such emotion would exist at all

Could the people today avoid mistake

When deciding result of a great fall.


Life begins in coveted innocence

We all have a naked chance to be heard

When does the act of living lose its sense

Of forgiveness, compassion, a soft word.


Seems always a troubadour simple chance

Leads forward the masses beyond all

Hope of understanding how we enhance

Own pitfalls, simply show self we befall.


When Heaven is defined, Hell is lost.

Though Hell is adamant at all cost.

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