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