Look at myself.
I find myself, by myself.
No, not because i'm lonely.
Him, he who that exists.
In an existence, unlike any other existing.
For any other who exists is unlike.
In the land of difference, while being indifferent.
Just different, reading a Bible for direction.
That doesn't mean everything is sticking.
Though often it's text comes forth for recollection.
At times worldly methods are needed for protection.
Do i have to turn the other cheek?
Or can I violate, because they were violating?
Without having a violation against the soul, to be burning.
In the depths of hell.
If every instance didn't apply to heavenly wording.
Lean not to one's own understanding.
A lot can become confusing.
Though decisions are made without delusion.
Reaction is made without thoughts of conclusion.
For everything happens for a reason.
If so, whatever chosen was meant to happen?
And whatever is meant to happen in reverse I suppose?
Outside with a stick, should it be it is what it is?
If not, another grave gets dug, you dig?
Impossible to trust in man, for everyone wants to live.
So what will anybody do to do so?
I don't know, and neither do you.
So take heed in the things that you do.
Cause in the end, all debts become due.
So eyes on the tab, no skipping out on payment.
For everything comes with a price, and credit runs out.
Wether or not your able to pay.