Who Is Heaven For?
The truth and just matched with my glee
The broken ruins among the free
Taller than the tallest tree
The hope runs door to door
When they arrive I can not care
I'm to lucky to love or share
But I find life completely fair
I will never be sore
Some point at us and some say "So?"
They will never work or know
But some of us can't even go
So who is heaven for?
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