Is Your House In Order
Friends we
Running here and running there
Doing things we ought not dare.
Is it that we are so bold,
Yet hoping what we do,
Will not be told.
Some of us are angels by day.
But catch us at night and
You won't know what to say.
It is why when others come 'round
It is easy to reveal
What may bring us down.
We protest and object to all we hear
But truth is...
It is destined in time to fall
On an open ear.
Now my question to you
Comes not to be a bother..
But, is your house in order?
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