Why are people so fake,
when all we want is truth.
To live a lie is our aim,
and no remorse our proof.
After all our empty nights,
we go back to our rooms,
and contemplate the wrong and right,
as we head for tombs.
Christ’s love is so easy to claim,
yet we leave it for pride and fame.
Our peers tell us it’s all ok,
for us to go and seize the day.
Life’s all about us is it not?
But one day soon our bodies will rot.
Get over ourselves forget the greed,
Christ is our only need.