Never let it be said
I’m one to push a point
Or if you don’t agree with me
You must be wrong
My fight is not yours
And you sure do have your flaws
Yet yours make you weak
While mine keep me strong
While flaws themselves
Don’t make up my strength
My search to correct them
Keeps me on track
While I continue
To learn and grow as I seek
You mourn your desires
And miss what you lack
So at the end of this
Are you still trying to score
Wouldn’t it be easier to let it be
With eternal release so near
Because if there is indeed a god
Keeping track of it all
Would you be found wanting
Or go to your reward without fear