Saturday, 8 February 2020

Fractured World




















Fractured World

We are a broken people, wounded, lost
Sometimes healing is a state of mind
And wherever there is a human cost
Compassion says: be a light, be kind

We are a broken people, wounded, lost
Sometimes the world grows colder still
A land bewitched, the spell made frost
Compassion says: give goodwill

We are a broken people, wounded, lost
Sometimes scarred with unhealed mark
And where all is battered, storm tossed
Compassion says: reach into the dark

Here is the broken people, crying in pain
Compassion can still break that chain

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