Is life just the begining to an end?
With a story in between, we can't figure out through a clear lens.What is the purpose of life?When the powers up top haven't a thought of self-sacrifice.What is right from wrong?When we are all not saints, no one is right and no one is wrong, but parallels are drawn.We can't be wrong..When all we see are images of God as they say. Once again parallels are drawn.Life can be stated as, "think about tomorrow".We devote everything for the promise of heaven, and hide back into our borrows.Not to once think, or question.How did christianity win the election.Is it still a democracy, or ever was it?I love how my priest preaches as he wipes his swade carvella with a silk cloth on top of it.Is he wiping away the dust of the filth around him, as my father throws another coin into the offering.What power do you have vested in you, that can tell me if I'm right or wrong?!I don't need no examples... but once again parallels are drawn.We are all the same, no ones special.No story tales, do you, your life is always factual.