Many people experience ridicule,
People are cold,
coal black,
The grieving eye is filled with a collection of bad weather,
People paced, preparing for a mean rattling voice,
As though it was burned,
A great bursting screech of darkness,
Great disappointments from the maker who made us all,
People are as dark as coal,
Bad, bad, bad, people
These are great disappointments, but they can't be helped
There-I forgive you now-
People are like day and night,
The day is lovely beyond thought,
It is excited, an explosion of dazzling jewels,
A garden of great green grass,
Coal black can glow,
Good, good, good, people