Genuine words are worth more than a thousand clichés
That's why a touch of creativity is the price I pay
To get through to people because no matter what
My words will stay true to people.
In a day and age where truth is growing ever relative,
And sugar coated lies act as a sedative.
The vicious cycle is growing repetitive,
And public complacency will let it live.
I try to keep my words and actions to my Savior's satisfaction,
But often times I fall victim to a fatal attraction.
The lines are fading.
Someone please tell me what's "right" and what's "wrong", because my doubt's cascading
We're trading ideals for feelings, but what we end up doing is concealing
What makes us great. 
The definition of greatness will change from place to place, 
It's almost as if life's values are getting erased.
Chase with diligence the source of truth with
A combination innocence and militance.
Innocently believing in the good in people 
and militantly fighting the bad Lucifer put in people.
Deception is the source of all evils,
No exceptions, your protection is truth.
Youth comes with gullibility, as well as vulnerability,
But as you grow old you grow wise.
Clearing up your view, opens up your eyes.
Now realize that the only prize you need to focus on
Is a life free of lies. The sky is the limit.