So let it be written in bold as big as your faith And let it be done in a way that makes the need inside of you whole Life's reminders will let you know when things are wrong And sound an alarm, if empty, a cup of wonder may fill in the void But don't taketh without ever giving Or live life while never ever living Blame choices which were made on the way On intrinsic voices which plead: "It's not okay what you're throwing away" Immoral vices control whatever we do, wherever we go Til we're rendered lifeless and helpless et al Now we ponder the end, did it justify the means and was is for naught? We're sinking down to new depths below