Who's To Say..
who's to say how it's meant to be?
what's right to you may be wrong to me.
and who's to judge mistakes of others?
to say who can... and can't be lovers
and who's to point their fingers in blame?
to declare their pity, to deliver shame.
If shame exists, it's in how we act;
with infinite ignorance securely intact.
I believe in unconditional love;
and not only that,
but God above.
and to see this world,
compared to what it could be,
the blame should be placed on you
and on me.
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