Lots of gray in the world today
The standard has moved from God to self
Quickly they bend
Just because it's soothe
Then they rally a headless bunch
To help them affirm
They forget who the Author is
Refusing to look at the mirror
Knowing what will stare
You can mask the truth
Eventually it will rare
We are a ship with a rudder
But not for us to steer
He said, ' let there be'
And there was you
Acting like you came out of thin air
But the end is there to tell
So for a moment ponder
Step out of self
Look at the bigger picture
And make amends
For soon the clock will lose it's relevance
And you will be standing bare
Either or
Eternity will pick you whence.
