Would I like heaven?

(S. Goebel)

The truth rain down, a waking dream I live

A fragile moment I give

The truth, but the lies they fill our mouths

Our wrongs are right in time

The moment is gone

Perfect cruel and kind

The moment is gone

We listen to our dead

The moment is gone

We're blind but hear

The moment is gone

The tears of yesteryear

The truth rain down, what's left is coloured grey

Memories can decay

The truth rain down, God is cruel and kind

The rules can bend and change

© 2009 Sean Goebel