SITUATION

            The situation that you're in
            Is one that you have fashioned
            Despite the warnings you received
            Your brain cell has been rationed
            So now you cry out to a God
            Who tried His very best
            To save you from the consequence
            Of being so distressed.

            You saw no harm in what you did
            It was a simple choice
            Do you value what you have
            Or listen to a voice
            That said that it was harmless
            To taste the fruits of sin
            How you wish you'd shut your ears
            And let The Spirit in.