10 September 2012
Hell is other people. —Jean-Paul Sartre
Hell is other people who No matter what you do Always find something to judge They drag you through the sludge And see through your thin disguise As they shred you with their eyes All their faults and lack They place upon your back Unable to see their own transgression It becomes their only obsession To find all of your flaws And all your broken laws And they won’t even let you live Because they refuse to forgive
Heaven is other people who No matter what you do Choose to see the best In you and forget the rest They don’t dwell on your sin Since they want all to win They don’t create divisions By their prideful derisions Of those with whom they differ For they know that the transfer Of their own guilt to another Will come back and smother Their efforts to be free And their search for unity
Heaven And Hell In The People You Meet • Opuss № I