Chapter 72

Compassion

We have been pushed hard to the ground
But the Grim Reaper has not won this round

For we have stared death in the face
But remain in life's dull daily race

I have felt the cold steel upon my head
But you can not kill what is already dead

So to evil our will is profound
It has to get better may love abound

Our will to want love is hard to erase
For we have eluded eternity's embrace

Something beautiful is nothing to dread
May joy be delivered and fear shed

Run no more look what we have found
It is never too late to expand and rebound

We push on in our unjust disgrace
Emotions that have died we can replace

Feel the poems and songs we have read
From our very being truth has been said

In your body a pure heart does pound
Deep in your soul it is no longer bound

There is more in darkness than empty space
Lay the cards down and pick up the ace

Nobody