Heaven is,
The house up above;
Way to which,
I do not know!
Some say,
Its right up above;
And fate,
Will lead you there.
Some say,
You'll need to cross,
A battle field,
Of rights and wrongs.
To cross the door,
Some say,
You will need,
Beard, beads and a book.
Heaven is, but, a false hope,
For the blind men of the world,
Forgetting the heaven,
They are living in!
The house up above;
Way to which,
I do not know!
Some say,
Its right up above;
And fate,
Will lead you there.
Some say,
You'll need to cross,
A battle field,
Of rights and wrongs.
To cross the door,
Some say,
You will need,
Beard, beads and a book.
Heaven is, but, a false hope,
For the blind men of the world,
Forgetting the heaven,
They are living in!
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