From this soil of deceit, what do we hope to grow?
We criticize this and we put down that, but what do we have to show? What have we actually grown.?
What do we hope to grow, from these seeds of hate that we sow.
All this judgement and bad behavior, when is it going to slow.
If all you had left was just one hour of life, do you think you'd continue, to create so much strife?
Or do you think you'd remember, why it is that you're here?
You'd hope that it would have become, just so perfectly clear.
How you live your life is between you and your maker, just be ever grateful for her love and don't totally forsake her.
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