One Hand
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One hand
Reaches out
And pulls a lost soul from harm
While a thousand more
Go unspoken for
They say what good have you done
By saving just this one
It’s like whispering a prayer
In the fury of a storm.
But this heart
Still believes
That love and mercy still exist
While all the hatreds rage, and so many say
That love is all but pointless in madness such as this
It’s like trying to stop a fire
With the moisture from a kiss
But as long as one heart still holds on
Then hope is never really gone
And I hear them saying you’ll never change things
And no matter what you do it’s still the same thing
But I don’t do this to change the world.
I do this so this world we know
Never changes me.