Confussion is a natural state of mind
Our society doesn't work right without normalcy
The state of shock
Transfixed, staring down the truth to subdued paths
Truth shies away
Forming small scattered puddles
Only once or twice in your life do you find one big enough to drink from or swim in
People will ignore the pools even when it splashes them in the face
They only notice it when drowning
Don't walk too close to the edge of the truth
You may be tempted to stop and drink
But passerby may push you in unconsciously
As they try to walk without getting wet
Even Jesus walked upon the water, not through
So people thought him above the truth
Don't fret and don't frown
For the rain will soon come down
And as the truth does pour
The people, they shall drown the tears of truth
Confuse the people of no use
But no one dares to drink
Remaining in their pews