We pick and choose What to believe What hurts us most Is released Before the tears And suffering Old cherished myths Our self deceit The center of Our universe Revolves around A different sun The meaning That we give to life In a flash is All undone So then we tremble On our beds And pause In silent Humble prayer The fear is of The unknown God The search for guidance Anywhere Itβs hard to even understand The layers of pain That we meet It seems cruel to keep us From the truth Deny the food That we need Yet we keep our faith And we resist Weβre not closet Existentialists We may cry in pain We may question why But our hope in God Just never dies