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
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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