solideogloriaa:

Beautiful Eulogy | Entitlement 

Worshipping idols to fulfill our entitlement issues

Addicted to the feeling we get, when we get what we want

So we pick and we choose

Even the air we breathe, is a gift we received, that we think we’re entitled to

Even the air we breathe, is a gift we receive, that we think we’re entitled to

They say you get what you deserve, so we work hard to earn it

Earn as much as we can to determine our self worth & purpose

Identified by what we buy, it’s a sad state of affairs

And when we die we lose it all & just lay there naked and bear

But none of this stuff can cover us

No, it never was enough for us

Nothing we can work for, to obtain, can wash away the stain

The only thing we’re entitled to is judgement for the lives we led

There’s nothing we can hide behind & in the end we need grace instead

(Source: hislivingpoetry)