Would it make me shed a tear?
Or share its joy over tar roads and grass,
Are the stories fit to be passed?
if all the world's tale, should pass by my eyes,
Would i react in surprise?
Would i cry out at all the blood,
That men have caused to come in floods?
if all the world's flavours, i was offered to taste,
Would i spit it out in haste?
Or would i store it in a pickle jar?
To give to all from near and far?
if all the world's goodness i was made to feel,
Would i faint with that glorious deal?
Or would i feel sadly in lack?
is there more that is still held back?
if all the world's deeds are to be judged,
Would the world stand without a smudge?
Or would men turn to dust at the stand,
Do we know what is waiting in the end?
a trifle morbid..sorry
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