Final Plea

FINAL PLEA Open the doors of your hearts Wide enough to let the wrath escape you To make you born again of a meek Glowing in thoughts for goodness For that shall bound thee "we" chain From this fragile generation till..... Our wishes ripen well enough Only when this world has no corners And a race not for races ! Who abuses their own core Humanity into savagery Making us lost, lost abd never..... Salvage me, salvage; dear ! Your thought ! my thought and all To turn home to closed Heaven So to open it wide, wide, wide Wide enough for us to pass through One by one as concious Souls Renewed with our hearts open Now, now ! now, today !