
To have a revelation
To feel so free
What a sweet sensation
Now I see
Life is like a river
It gives you a little shiver
It turns and bends
Rapid and slow
This way and that
A steady flow
Always changing always moving
Harsh and somewhat soothing
It can overflow and dry up
Beneath the surface it floats
Over and through
Bridges and boats
Jump and swim
Go out on a limb
The current of fate
Many fish to see
If swept away
It leads out to sea
If he were to walk among us
What would he see
If he were to walk among us
What would he hear
If he were to walk among us
What would he say
How would he condone our actions
How would he read our story
What would you say in your defense
Did the ends justify the means
Before him
Would you even be able to stand
Did you look at your life through heavens eyes
If he were to walk among us
What would you do
Your audience may soon arrive
For any second could be your last
They say
Those that are closest to you
Are those that will hurt you the most
They say
Love hurts
That’s what they say
But what to do they know
What to do they know of love
What do they know of pain
Love does not hurt
Inflicting pain is not affection
If it hurts then its not love
And those that were close to you
Weren’t as close as you thought
At his height
With all his might
He will fight
What has man become
The urge
To purge
And no longer merge
What has man become
Breathing fire
With desire
To kill his sire
What has man become
Upon a hill
With all his will
He seeks to kill
What has man become
Turn the page
Dust of age
See his rage
What has man become
With a rod
He will trod
To be his god
What has man become
In the past
But so fast
He will not last
What has man become
Break the door
To the shore
He is no more
What has man become
Through a duct
With no reluct
To self destruct
That’s what man is