Hearts Of Gold

When hearts of gold
turn to mold
people fight
and that's not right.

We hate
it's just fate.
The sin of Adam and Eve
makes this the way to be.

People hit and slap,
while others sit in lovers laps.
Our spirits rise with hope
but usually are crushed with a "nope."

So love one another,
for soon there will be no others.
And what is taken to the grave,
is kept as is and saved.

So remember,
young ones,
for this is true,
hearts will always turn to blue.