One soul is all it takes
To take away the pain,
To lift the soul of another,
And cleanse the acid rain.
An innocent soul may die soon.
Yet the life of another can save
That which is dying and gone,
That which already gave.
A heart that beats alone
May soon die away.
The heart of the wiser
Will carry it to another day.
The physical may be weak,
The soul, a broken vessel,
But the strong still will speak
And death he may wrestle.
