The calm and clean new beating heart
Instinctive to the reward of helping others
The rhythm of innocence taps into the pool of human kinship
But can we recognize the drum of unselfish love
A raging sea of disgruntled humanity
Forgets its innate humble message
The story we are born to tell
Is alas now a miss told tale nobody can truly quote
But yet daily every child delivered
Offers a chance of change
But what chance that the human race
Can be reminded it never was a competitive sprint
Arrows of poison brew through school, television and maybe you
The strength of goodness we dilute all too soon
We must all accept that we are all guilty
Some must accept their guilt is such, it is evil
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