I'm broken
God knows it
you should know it too
my wounds can't be healed
I've surrendered
happiness left me long ago
it's what and how you feel
God wants you to surrender too
it's about how you see and what you do
all the birds in the sky
no matter how high they fly
no matter how sweetly they sing
can't heal this ruptured world
God knows everything
but God won't heal this corrupted world
until human kind yields
then the stars would seem brighter
then the sun will be friendlier
when human kind learns to love
then living on this planet
would be a much happier thing
it's not that God needs love
it's just how God planned it

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