The End of Truth

One man does it this way

The next man does it that way

One says, “I’m the truth, please stay.”

The next, “The truth is whatever you say.”

There’s no black and white, it’s all grey

“Here are the options, you weigh.”

Biblical pages like rope fray

And heaped in a pile on the ashtray

What does God want from me, anyway?

My bodily presence that I’ll stay?

So nick this and strip that

Fill it in with chitchat

I’ll update my status to “Christian”

For Jesus and world, it’s a win-win

- Daniel Albert Mayfield