PASSING THROUGH
There’s daytime and night time And summer and winter and fall There’s living and dying
And crying and having a ball There’s mom and there’s dad
And the kids and me and there’s you And there’s everything here that there is But I’m just passing through
There’s killing and stealing And causing incredible pain
There’s backstabbing betraying and lying Just for the illusion of gain
And my eyes can’t believe That all this madness is true And then I remember the fact That I’m just passing through
We come here with nothing And nothing is all we can take A brief moment in time
To separate the real from the fake And we choose to be blind
To all that is obviously true And we choose to ignore
The fact that we’re just passing through
There’s Catholics and Anglicans And Muslims and Hindus and Jews And they practice the religions
Of power wealth murder and sexual abuse And it makes me so angry
To see the obscene things they do And then I remember
The only thing that is true And that is the fact
That I’m just passing through (Cont.)