The moment of truth

The moment of truth

To be bought,

To see the lies we live in.

But yet not know where to begin.

As the father ask the son to surrender his life for the broken ones.

But yet why do we not remember?

Why do we let are heart fall in to slumber?

For that the lies has distance us from the father and the broken ones continue to wonder.

How much longer should we wait for the son to come.

As a groom waits for the bride at the altar.

For that all she can do is surrender.