The past is past my friend
It can't be done again
So make the most of what you've got
The tears you try to mend
Are tatters blowin in the wind
Teasing you
Until you've lost all that you sought
Ripping away everything
That you ever thought...
That you were

Once you had your pride
But then you put it all aside
Only to become the person that you became

Now you just take the ride
With all that's passed denied
So in the end - who do you blame?
Life is not a game
Rules do not always pertain
To everyone... in the same
Way

It's not always your path
That saves you from life wrath
Nor is it wrong to sometimes stray

Cause and effect
Does reflect
On who it is that you neglect
The child of God can't always ....just pray
So if on your knees you always are
Then where will you be on Judgement Day?
Its all part of God's perfect plan
To let man be.... the son of man
Choosing
Whether or not to cast the first stone
And he that does deny
A lust or mistrust or a lie
He will stand....
.. In a line
That's all his own
When we come to Judgment Day