Heaven, is not a place we go .

Heaven and hell is on earth
ohh how foolish of us to think
it is a place we go after death
Look around
see with the eyes of your soul
many hell bound brothers walk among us
you are frightened, you want heaven
you keep and steer your distances
Yes the gate for you to heaven
is within in a seed, a spark
which you sew in a turmoiled soul
aspire the moment of innocence
which was forgotten within them

Hell bound ones are still creator's off springs
for each choice made and steps taken
they journey darker sinister places.. lost
with each temptation they surrender to
they are lost.. children in sweet shops
tears fall when the night draws
a world turned the back on them
cast them in hell and give no hope
in grievances the only wish is vengeance
to be left in gutters and forgotten

Children of God, what are you doing ?
It is your brother, it is your sister..
they need your help in darkest nights
frightened and hopelessly trapped
while the rest of the world creates a image
of heaven .. with glimmering trinkets
luscious delights of material gains
which is yet another form of hell
a hell of emptiness and unfeeling
a void that bars our true callings
to our inexhaustible need to love
to give and share all we have
to keep us in delusions
short temporary happiness
where we numb our pain
of hearing howls from hell
We have traded our vision of love
with images of dolls with sleeping souls
of all which are unreal, and hollow
yet there is deep longing still
we think there is more we need
to acquire to obtain from this world
When it is a sure sign that we long
to behold love and it's power to reach
every dim dark places where scarcity is

Do not be afraid to love my dear
those hideous faces of anger
are more vulnerable than you know
they have kept themselves in a jail
told themselves there's no tomorrow
in this loveless world with no hope
and you, my child, will be the light
the bringer of the sun, the warmth..
cast a different shade to their existence
and bring about miracles of love
it is God's gift to you, child
the heaven is on earth
when you hold out your hands
with just a slightest smile
welcome those frightened souls
the kingdom is not a place we go
it is our work to bring it forth