Human Heart Is Very Fragile

What poverty? Who can explain better? I have seen grassy tongues that flatter For the grains to walk in and go deep Into the serpentine intestine, we keep What humanity? It's the angelic clad Slowly we are removing it, to be glad In the green forest I've seen the white Darkening days and nights so bright What religion? ‘Tis to fight or for riot Curfew, ordered for shoot on sight Which path we are walking? Where is the way? Muddled headed, killing, hunting for gay What Peace? ‘Tis for love and charity Resides within, away from the vanity That kills poverty and builds humanity Come; adore peace to cure its infirmity? Peace is neither sulky nor bulky but agile Human heart that we have is very fragile