Tethered you are to what is unseen
Dragging you under down deep it would seem
Devastation comes should it be destroyed
Eternal damnation for those who ployed

I have come to the conclusion in my heart
That the world needs proper love from the start
Not lustful desires but rather agape
All the agape for those who need or want it, I say

Too many hearts are closed and cannot hear
The cries of those for whom I shed a tear
The forgotten, the lonely, and childlike ones
The rejected of God’s daughters and sons

Not rejected by God but rather by man
Their love and affection part of the plan
No lie can stand against the truth
But do not hide the truth from the Sleuth