Society
A place full of things to be seen
A place where what we see
we believe
However
We are unaware as we stare
into a False reality
Where Time is not Spared
And we allude in our lives with no care
Then there are those we see
whose troubles deceive
Like Palegamy, Pornography, or simply getting wasted
These are the Falsehoods we are Fed
Some of these for us Sons And Daughters we have not closed the door to yet
Know this my Friends who Fear and Fraught
Our God is an Awesome God
Whose Loved From the Start
Iron Sharpens Iron
So sharpen with Glee
Knowing that when you do
The closer you'll be
to being Free
Free to see
And to see that Roman tree
on Which the Man Who Bled for you
and Bled for me 
His Wrist and Feet
Nails Impaled
His Blood runs deep
As it saves us from being Expelled
His Last words Being
As our Sins are Diminished
IT. IS. FINISHED.