Future Perfect Conditional

To avoid love to remain un-heartbroken
To leave a dream un-chased
To keep quiet when you should have spoken
To see your passions gone to waste
Is it the soul that won’t remember
Or the heart that cannot trust?
A constant yearning
To be safe, to be loved!
You must forever turn away
When all that’s righteous tries to hold your gaze
All that’s light so quickly fades!
You heard the call and you did not answer
You heard the cry for help and you turned away!
Your love will never be meaningful
How can your heart ever be trusted?
You had a choice, and didn’t make it
Your hands are smooth and clean
You said you wanted to taste the harvest
But when the plough needed hauling you were not to be seen