When The Blind Leads Those led become lost From afar comes loud pleads To Save everybody at all cost.
Hence salvation costs pray and bucks The religious few will turn to the church While the rest march on like ducks Blindly led, without knowing much.
Quick calls to God's prayer line Made from the pastor's iPhone 9 Just to make sure everyone's fine Prepaid calls, another religious 419.
And so time stands still and watches As the deep gap gradually decreases And on and on the blind leader marches As the last signs of hope varnishes.
Yet on they go without direction Tick..tack tick tack. anxiety increases As they head in the wrong direction. Following blindly until everyone crashes!