In a world full of hatred and wrath
Lived a man with a clean pure heart
He was untouched by the vanity of this world
And paid for this with hunger and cold
No humanity is to be found
Nor compassion with which he was bound
He tried to remind the darkened souls
Of charity, of love and heavens above
He tried to remind them of mercy and joy of youth
But all he got were scorns and words that hurt
He was like a ray of light in a dark night
But they were blinded and shunned the bright sight
It was hard for him to bear this ugly life
Surrounded by hypocrites who stabbed him with a knife
He was injured and the wound was fatal
They killed his soul and buried him forever
Like a bud, he was picked before becoming a flower
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