When All Is Set and Done, Make Sure You Leave Living

WHEN ALL IS SET AND DONE, MAKE SURE YOU LEAVE LIVING: Born a sinner to break free from sin chain, So many issues we see as they pertain. A generational consequence inevitably arraigned, The life of both young and old are amained. No inherent innocence do anyone attain, Yet we still got to leave this fadable life train, Ensuring we live forever in a new world once again, Just by fulfilling a great task as we're sane. This topic's knowledge is an arcane, From ages has the truth remained; Something the coners of the world contain. But only the salvation regarders choose to ascertain, 'cause this place we won't ever remain. And there's surely an acountability for us at the end of the day; Where every soul will prove his or her mission in the Lord's domain. Will it be life to death to life with no sin stain, Or life to death to death full of pain? Only our deeds can explain, And the biblical concept is never a feign, But a compass to lead us through the right lane. We're all dreamers chasing dreams, But does the dreams we chasing rightfully gleam? Trends and hypes many yearn to keep, Is it the best way to achieve the end of what we deem? Yeah, we individually came to carry out individual theme; We personally came at different times though we're seamed, So we'll go one by one when time's up for us to leave. How will the story be, If we die through wrong scheme? Even though we think we're part of the righteous team, What if the end shows us that we only passed time with deep sleep? And if I drift from getting GOD pleased, And please men who conditionally loves me, Will GOD acknowledged that deed, And besides, is it the ultimate thing? Some claim to be kings and queens, Others believe they're more than what we think, And many are also flying with evil wings, In fact they've made themselves gods to deceive, Very well that the ultimate destiny they can't perceive. Once an atheist's now residing in GOD's house, And once a believer's now dwelling in a clubhouse; Who's the fat lous, And who deserve some big ups? Systems have yoked hearts to be doused. Sons and daughters preys on rouse, As greed's ruling and diminishing grounds, So clear indecencies this generation browse; Therefore passing out by invisible bows. Fast moves satisfying carnal intentions by carouse, And competition successes born out of fouls. Braggarts achievements stored in their own mouths, As practical proves lost to match their facts. And unbeliever's treasure destroyed by rat and mouse; Evil ways they have mammons amassed. Time's fading so easily and fast, And all men gradually returning into dust. Already many have uncertainly left this land, Without having eternal lives in their hands. And tomorrow might be me or you as we stand, But it's a great and inspiring stance; Thus, when all is set and done, Make sure you leave living. Inspired by: SAMUEL FOSU DANQUA (KINGMAG)