Questions?
Who is Satan to tell you that your stupid?
When did God stop being your protector?
Why did you turn the way you knew was wrong?
How are you going to deal with the mess you've made?
Should you continue to live like others do?
In a world that will someday crumble
Or will you take a stand and be an outsider?
Accepted only in the holy place of our king
What has this world come to?
That we must ask such questions
We should know the answers by now
Yet we still sit here in our own confusion
Copyright © Jessica K | Year Posted 2009
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