Written in the form of a freestyle…Happy New Year!
In this cruel world, who knows what’s real or fake?
Only God himself, ironic that it’s a supreme being
Being the omnipotent, all knowing but leaving
Us not knowing whether he’s real or fake.
Maybe his being is just a mind state
As he is inspiration for the magnificent inception
Of mankind’s desperate pursuit for perfection
That never seems to materialise before it’s too late.
Dreams of paradise narrow our moral place
Why long for perfection if it can’t be defined?
Forget verse and chapter just read between the line
Only we can better the human race.
Greg J Allman