I keep asking the Father of our Savior,
About the traits of human behavior;
Why do people act as they would do,
Not caring and like who are you;
Many think as though God is dead,
And it's ok to do anything in bed;
Strange looks to talk about the Bible,
They feel their actions are not libel;
Their idea is for freedom to choose,
That it's their life on how to win or loose;
The Internet is a new bucket of worms,
It's freedom of speech on satanic terms;
It seems alright to make every blunder,
When they're gone it's only 6 feet under;
You can tell who won't read the Holy Word,
And that their vision of Heaven is blurred;
What will they do while standing at the Gate,
As they find out what will be their fate;
For their repentance has been in arrears,
Their destiny will be of their worse fears.
