FUTILE

[verseode]

               

            You drive along so happily
            Upon a wholesome road
            Things are okay in your life
            A perfect episode
            Then you get a certain thought
            It is against the grain
            Just a peep, it cannot hurt
            The road to hell again.

            Getting sucked in by it's pull
            You leave your roots behind
            Obsession comes upon your soul
            It devastates your mind
            Trying hard to break the chain
            It lures you back again
            Covered in your filthy rags
            You feel an empty pain.

            Finally you see the light
            It shines upon the truth
            What you see is rather sad
            It shows a damning proof
            That you are safer where you are
            Within the Fathers arms
            Keeping all His children safe
            Away from satans charms.