Broken glasses,
Parched lands,
Hurt hearts,
Wounded souls,
Someone threw away life
A dear one blew away blessing
Not knowing the cost,
Never realising the loss
What to say
What to do
To rescue the wandering,
To restore the lonely
Can someone buy me peace?
Can anyone buy me love?
Everyone's heart is hurt.
Everyone's soul is wounded.
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