I know, the dark side is attractive,
But Aren’t we humans, more reflective,
Sincerity with words help us write,
Sometimes we are all lost, knowing not,
What is it that we fight.

And better than defeating, is to find,
Yes, we are human beings and kind,
Who to blame, we are all sinners,
Words aren’t like before joyful dinners.

But hopes sing in us, bad days will pass,
When we look at each other, our faces make that vase.

If I were messiah I wouldn’t be alive to say these words, that’s the truth,
But we must be heard when gathered in herds, that’s the truth.

Don’t count on me or anyone else, count me out,
When you have yourselves why seek me, in yourselves do you have doubts?

Cross upside down is still a cross, burn the churches, save humanity,
We are burning forests, when we should be planting, save nature, forget divinity.

If I’ll pretend more to be him, I’ll make more errors,
Truth is I am just a servant, but I am servant, not slave,
I am a coward but eventually I’ll have to be brave,
These highs and lows, aren’t just mine,
Life has phases, when burning low on hope we turn to wine.

Yes, I surrender, I am false Messiah,
Doesn’t change I am taken, I’m Pariah,
Humanity is investment, good Sir Mayah.

Perhaps my religion is sex and I’m open minded,
I don’t know everything when too many signs, have me blinded.

When I feel cute I love all sides,
My heart keeps saying, in good virtue abides.

A little less useful when honesty is more,
I am a sinner, doesn’t mean virtue I don’t implore.

If I’m a drinker, I can still advise to quit wine,
If I’m a over-thinker, you follow your heart forget the next line.