Humans beings suffer.
They torture one another,
They get hurt and get hard.
History says, Don't hope
On this side of the grave,
But then, once in a lifetime
The longed-for tidal wave
Of justice can rise up,
And hope and history can rhyme
So hope for a great sea-change
On the far side of revenge,
Believe that a father shore
Is reachable from here.
Believe in miracles
And cures and healing wells.
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