Free Will - A Global Threat

It’s not some heavy hand

From up above that made you late

Recall how that night was spent

Forget a friendly fate

The world perspectives blurred

Connect to a herd and leave mind blank

You could be the new black sheep on the block

And you’ve got free will to thank—in vain

Condemning acts, assuming that you’re safe

There’s no free pass when you don’t do as you say

Envision an existence of penance without pain

Just put your faith in God and

Those chills won’t mean a thing

You might dodge the bullet

Leave that life a stain on the sheets to clean

But can’t condone the clinics' freedoms

Tell me what’s obscene—in vain

Condemning acts, assuming that you’re safe

There’s no free pass when you don’t do as you say

Envision an existence of penance without pain

Just put your faith in God and

Those chills won’t mean a thing

Cup of Christ, half-filled with grain

A two-strike count, but you swing again

I won’t play the cynic if you don’t play the saint

And those chills won’t mean a thing