Treat your body like a temple put value in your soul,

Warning to the wealthy pride comes before the fall

The oath of kings are betrayals before
God with all desires bought and sold,

A taste of every fruit offered by the world, still left with an appetite for more

All expires but a heart of gold is admired by them all

To every man his word obey to follow no meer mortal to all be led astray.

A man plants what another sows but only God can make it grow

a man breaks his faith and praise the world
deny his soul for he's afraid
and in the world he stays

Men's sinful antics crippling as he strays fear is the master of his shame

The shinning stars are magic to a child's gaze

Children swing in laughfter not affraid to go faster they see clearly threw the rain

Devils telling riddles planting seeds of doubt inside his brain

One will look for answers one will pray while science gains and art decays

God gets his defients an alliance must be made

let not what we doubt or understand be so dreadful to withstand

For pride grows like wild weeds inside a man

Lifted by the crowed he's praised

Man is weak and drops him on his crown to end his reign

He put his faith in man and left in pain thank God we live to fight another day

To seek the truth my
friend so rest your tired eyes and be at peace their is an end.

The trenches are empty only full of fear and sorrow

The pit gets deeper everyday
Their is no sleep in the belly of the beast where all your dreams are swallowed

Looking threw the window of opportunity in days that feel they'll never see tomorrow

Clarity shows it's face in chaos like pain shows life to those grown numb

For the world will try to break your spirit we either fight or die in a battle never won.

We rise to the morning sun in hopes to be better
Won't take long for our past to haunt our first step into a backpeddle
Falling is inevitable
We get up and down the world keeps turning round and round
Our eyes just peaked before we drown.

My lips deceiving subduing eyes to what's appealing defiled soul in need of healing

Flesh is cursed and egos thirst torture those with tales of winning
Abusing all for admiration

This legacy I defend with youth,anger and desperation

Tell the fire turns to cold coles these brittle bones wont hold up this reputation

Condemned and neglected my deepest fears pierce threw my shields like spears

The only consolation is to forgive with out being forgiven,
My heart it beats but makes no feats repeats the same condition

My pride feels guilt in it's resilience

With the rise and declines how will I be defined, is their peace with this repentance
Broke the spell this lusting taste of hatred
Facing doubts have made it clear confess my sins to disappear.