Peace for Foes?

Does every whimpering foe go unnoticed
In our hellish fire glowing, ice blowing world?
When all the lonely ask, is to be loved,
While all the lovers, never go unnoticed
Taking in the smoggy, ugly air
Only waiting for a hint hit of height
To fall in wondrous ways
Not only in love, but health
As golden, steaming sunrays drown
You in the glow of fresh living
In a new light
A brand new light
Only to bask in a heating bath of those
Glorious rays
The glittering, glorious rays
But do the foes get to swim in those rays?
Do they get their moment of recuperation
In the hellish world we call ours
Do they get their peace at last?