As I was treading,
struggling through waist-high mud,
in hopes that this mud would not dry,
I met a men in all white,
standing apon a table.
His smile was inviting,
but as I reached to shake hands,
he quickly avoided us touching...
When will they understand?
If you walk into a room clean,
then tell the soiled they should clean,
they will shun you.
But if you walk into a room in clothes,
that they can relate to,
and let them see that you are clean,
they will ask what you have done...
then,�we will love you.